She put her finger up, “just wait. The three men each wanted to use their ideas but none wanted to back down. Arguing ensued until a war was waged between them. Cutting the country into three, the citizens took sides to fight for. The war went on for ten years until you could barely tell it was a country. The towns covered in blood, dead bodies, and a strong scent loyalty. It finally ended, here to be exact. The three men came together and fought sword against sword. At the end three great men lay motionless in bath of blood. The third man was the last to move on to the afterlife and when he left he gave the surrounding survivors some parting words.
"At the end of the day, all blood runs red.”
"At the end of the day, all blood runs red.”