Story continued: as the battled scars increased, and the dust layered, Liana understood her fall was near, and soon she would hear the victory calls of all the keyboard warriors and their trolls; she stood up using her last strength, and called to her army to retreat. Retreat was not defeat in her mind...at this point it was survival. She knew her best chance of survival would be to find a better settlement - without wars, without trolls, without the unnecessary battles. So as her troops began scurrying off the battle ground, saving whatever grace and strength they had, Liana looked onwards, beyond the hills, beyond the troll caves, into the distance - where a promised land awaited...a land of peace, of quiet, of mature gravitas. As she hurried away from the scene of carnage, she noticed the keyboard warriors and trolls continued to rage war, ravaging her once strong castle walls, but this time - they fought amongst themselves, dividing pieces of her once warm home, tearing apart and away at any trace of civil existence...it is then she realized, she truly did not lose, she simply chose a better path.