Broken Boulder and i haven't sold me

He lingers near the borders even in his weakened state — maybe he's not the best person to answer the call, but he doesn't look that bad yet. It'll be fine, he's sure. So when he hears the unfamiliar howl, even clearly not for him, he sets off towards it without hesitation.
A dark male, large and scarred, stands on the borders. He's pretty hot, actually, but he doesn't look too pleased. Hello, He offers when he's near enough (but still at a slight distance, mindful of his sickness), trying not to sound as tired as he is. Welcome to the Bracken Sanctuary. I'm — Fuck. He breaks off with a brief cough. Ah, sorry. I have a — cold. I'm Alarian, the Governor. What's your business here? More specifically, why are you calling for Seabreeze?