Dude, who even knows.
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>when your self-importance daydreams grow completely unmoored from your time period and you save the valley in front of the magistrate’s daughter because you’re the only one who studied ancient history enough to know how to defeat elephants with melee infantry
(swordsmen try to cut off their trunk, axemen hack at their Achilles’ tendons, spearmen strike at the root of their toenails, the point is to render them uncontrollably frenzied in their own lines)