Broken Boulder no, i never sold my soul

There was an undeniable tension in the air. Everything felt stiff and rigid. His body seemed to stiffen like a board as he arrived. He drew close to @Alarian's side although he did not speak, did not dare to soothe the situation.

The nicest thing Father had ever done was warn him of the sharp ways of the ferals. Ulf knew better than to try and stop them when he didn't have even half of what they had.

But he was here and so he'd aim to lean a shoulder into the lean side of the gold-kissed governor. A silent show of support.