"My philosophy is simple: strength is all. Not only do the fittest survive, they are rewarded - and they govern for as long as they can hold onto power."
The druid sat around the fire with his fellow Bandosians. He slowly flipped through the Book of War. He finally began preaching from it.
"Big High War God say: You not run away from battle, or Big High War God strike you."
"Big High War God say: Good warrior kill enemies, before he get squished."
"Big High War God say: Follow and obey your commander, unless they run away."
"Big High War God say: If you not worthy of Big High War God, you get made dead soon."
"Big High War God say: If your friend get killed, be happy; they were too weak for Big High War God."
"Big High War God say: War is best, Peace is for weak."
The druid slowly closed the book looking between them all. He spoke.
"To make ourselves a place in this world. To expand ourselves to have more war. To make our glory grow even more."