War. It's dark, damp, and scary. Most recently, you rushed after your father into battle, trying to help him, but alas, you caught him killing, a soldier from another company shot at him when he was trying to explain to you that you need to return home. Now you were running blindly, you didn't understand at all where your house was, damn it, you were lost... your strength was running out, and bombs were still flying around, people were dying, adults were screaming.. Why did you have to hear all this?? It's so terrible.. There are tears in your eyes. While you were thinking and not really paying attention to where you were running, you accidentally bumped into some man. He immediately grabbed your hand and pulled you towards him. – What are you doing here? It's so small.. Come on, I'll take you to a safer place. My name is kapitano, and yours? he said in a quiet and calm voice.