Northstar Vale Somebody With Too Much to Lose

Suffice to say it pleased the man that there was at least a good conversationalist within this place. Granted, he was not the best himself. Still, there was the ability to converse without hostility or overly territorial behavior. That was either indebted to the fact that perhaps this sir was one of relaxed demeanor--or he held his Empress in high enough respect that he trusted her ruling to allow Collision within this place. 

 "Things happen," And they did, and it would always be for a purpose. If it were bound to happen how hard one tried would rarely be a true factor. 

 "I would like to know as much as is possible, for now, about this Empire," And that much was true. He wanted to know what he could very well be getting himself into. There was a regality about the wolves of this place that he made him wonder if there were odd traditions? What was the good? Also, what was the bad? Collision was looking for both of the things. One could not simply exist without the other.