Stavanger Bay Running Towards a Place

McBride listened with precise attention. The concept—Ironclan—seemed to be an ideal fit for him. It was not overly-aspiring, yet possessed the ambition to succeed. He appreciated the thought of including an expanded hunting ground as well, which would come to be especially useful during the colder months. Life on the coast could be the furthest thing from forgiving, clearly, the idea must have not been thought up in haste. 

Ironclan, He repeats thoughtfully, making sure to pronounce the name without error. Mhm, not all folks are fit for such a life; gotta be ironwilled for sure. If you'll have me, I'll give it my all to grow it from concept, to reality. Name's Tahoe.