King Elk Forest Say what’s on your mind so I get the message

Eadwulf squints his eyes comically, almost going as far as to roll them as he flicks his eyes to his sister. “It is the way of the High Elk, sister. If this is what must happen, then so be it. He will guide us in our endeavors.” He says again, voice reverent with the calmness of prayer. 

Finally he addresses Célnes this times pretending he didn’t hear his blood call him a sheep. “It is appreciated, Célnes. I will serve you and the High Elk and assist as much as possible.” He will prove his worth.