A World Of Darkness
The young soldier look around him and then said
'To me, the world beyond the Dark Mountains is the same as the Dark Mountains. It is a place of horror and dread. But at least the horror and dread of the Dark Mountains is a darkness and horror and dread that I and my tribe are used to.'
Ragar nodded.
He could understand the thinking of this soldiers. After all, it wasn't until he travelled the world that his mind and his thoughts was opened.
When you live in a small place your thoughts could also only become that small.
The young soldiers looks around him and look at the beauty of the lands. The butterflies flying, the green grass, the hills and mountain in the distance.
'What amaze you so much, little boy?' Ragar said, startling the young soldier.