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"Stark. He offered quickly, his tongue drifting over his maw for just a moment. He felt odd giving a title, he was not necessarily proud of his family line in the way that he probably should have been. Instead he was just wanting to make a name for himself and make something out of his life that maybe would finally win his father's affections. "I'm sorry to see what has come from the locusts." Stark said with a bit of a sour expression. "I've traveled a lot in the last few months - I can't say I've seen anything like it."