Entered the bar to find a few people sharing a drink called loneliness but it is better than drinking alone. The bar wasn't much just a normal one though it did look like it had seen better days.

Sat on the counter and saw the Barman approach me.

"Give me the strongest drink you have. " Saying so I placed some money on the counter.For those wondering about where I got the money, I just borrowed it using teleportation magic from a bank nothing much.

Barman who is a chatty guy named Joe had a limp leg.He placed a big cup on my table and started to talk about his business with me.

"I tell you man, business ain't going good nowadays most of the boys are off to fight having unrealistic dreams of glory, they don't know s.h.i.+t about War. " said Joe while pouring a gla.s.s for himself.

"You ever been in a war?."I asked.

"Yeh, in the first one, no amount of glory for the dead was enough reimburs.e.m.e.nt." he said so while taking a big chug of his gla.s.s.

"Only two ways to motivate young hormone filled men, Women and Money, they ain't got enough money so they use women making it seem like they would be extremely proud to see Men die for them on field."I said totally agreeing with him.

"I was one of those young men back then, joined the war reading the poems of a certain poetess completely convinced that it will bring a lot of glory and ladies to me when I will tell them about being in the war,It did nothing but give me scars for my life both mental and physical. The sights that you see during the war, these young guys can't imagine it right now but once they see it they will never forget it.You enlisted? "

"No,this one is not a war for me to fight." I replied taking a sip of my drink.

"Do Whatever suits you,I tell you it's right to fight for what you think is right but those people who started the war the second time are nothing more than power seeking b.a.s.t.a.r.ds, not caring a dime about the lives lost.They already fought once and knew the consequences of the war still didn't stopped once to think about starting it again "he took a deep sigh taking a large gulp of his drink and left me to think about everything that he had said.