Dragoncrest Cliffs Sea by and by

Gunnar had never been swift to anger except with his brothers. There had been times of course as with all animals. But Gunnar had always been afraid to achieve more to lose the mantle of good son. There was no denying both his bio dad and parents though passionate yet tumultuous love had did more damage than was seen.

Gunnar lifted a shoulder. Perhaps a part of me has always feared ambition. For ambition ruined my father and broke my mother's heart. 

Ambition to lead, ambition for sons. Ambition to posess. His father though a good man was also a tad broken one.

 It's beautiful here. You have built a good thing. I was born on the coast here, well not here, but yes.