Bramblepoint godless and free

Oof. Neither wolf seemed particularly keen on Caiaphas. Vlad could feel the heat of their glare intensify - Njal said nothing, and Rosalyn's question hung in the air like a challenge. Vlad pounced on it, determined to win them both over to his cause.

"Name Bleckface. Hev leff like engry bird. She small, like stay een cave, making no traables..." He lowered his voice, shooting sly looks left and right, "Leetle leader best leader, yes? Or you vanting Rett for leader?" He canted his head at Number Two and roared with laughter. The flea-bitten runt had emerged into the light and seemed to be chewing on his own ass, displaying exactly zero leadership abilities.