Bearclaw Valley Problems do have solutions, you know

squeamish? ancelin opened his mouth to defend himself, then frowned and considered. "i guess i don't like the idea my dad kept you like — that. he never told me any of this. not a word. we've been living here for months and never knew it was like, family lore, you know? but i mean, how could he have told me about ursus without saying who he was then too, or something?"
it was a long time ago.
"yeah, but you're back now, right? so — why here? after all of that?"