An unwritten law has taken root among the refugees outside the camp: any scrap of surplus food goes first to t…
An unwritten law has taken root among the refugees outside the camp: any scrap of surplus food goes first to the young, then to the wanderers, and lastly to the starving masses. All know these wild herbs and cold morsels are but a drop in the ocean against the tide of war. Yet they cling to the hope of these righteous blades and General Wang Qing's eventual triumph. Only then might this cycle of suffering be broken.