Aye. He's usually much bigger than this, the magic here shrank him down.
[A shrug.]
He bit off one of my bannermen's fingers once whilst that man was waving live steel in front of me. [He doesn't really sound all that mad about it, just a little exasperated, like anyone would if their dog pooped on the carpet.] He lived. [And the Greatjon is--was--one of his stauncher allies.]
He won't harm you so long as he knows you don't mean me or mine any harm, though, I can give you that. [A pause, then, quietly, with the tone of someone who is coming a little too close to a recent grief:] He does have a sister, though.
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[A shrug.]
He bit off one of my bannermen's fingers once whilst that man was waving live steel in front of me. [He doesn't really sound all that mad about it, just a little exasperated, like anyone would if their dog pooped on the carpet.] He lived. [And the Greatjon is--was--one of his stauncher allies.]
He won't harm you so long as he knows you don't mean me or mine any harm, though, I can give you that. [A pause, then, quietly, with the tone of someone who is coming a little too close to a recent grief:] He does have a sister, though.