Overview
We are far from the war that summoned us. As time passes, fog turns to frozen snow. Guilt mounts, the personal cost cuts deeper, and trust begins to fracture. Is this what war looks like? Are these its heroes?
We are far from the war that summoned us. As time passes, fog turns to frozen snow. Guilt mounts, the personal cost cuts deeper, and trust begins to fracture. Is this what war looks like? Are these its heroes?