A wise man and a fool were traversing the Mhojave Desert. After a few
days, they ran out of water, the fool looked around for a while, then
dug a hole near some rocks. Soon the hole filled with water. The fool
then turned to the wiseman and said, "Who is the fool now?". The wiseman
replied, "Why you are of course, for I chose to travel with a man who
could find water, and you chose to travel with a fool.

A true warrior must not only be sound in combat, but make sure his
brothers-in-arms are as well ... for they are the ones he must rely on
to make up for his shortcommings.

- RT

Penned by my hand on the 20th of Glacian, in the year 370 AF.