When the battle is over, it doesn't matter why it started.
When the battle is over, there is a smell of blood, soot and tired iron around.
When the battle is over, the wounded victors sing a song of pain. The vanquished listen to this song in silence.
When the battle is over, it's time to heal the wounds, remember the fallen, and move on to new challenges. Move to new victories.
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