Raise Your Flags Up High!

He was excited to check out this tournament that they'd been invited to. He followed after Valdis and Álarr, a stupid grin on his face as he moved with them. Truth be told he didn't really know much of Winterfell considering his dad didn't seem keen on going around and making friends nor alliances, so he was curious to see what kinds of wolves they would be dealing with in the future if it ever came down to it. Were they on neutral terms with each other though? Enemies? Rivals? He wasn't sure what they'd be in the future but right now it didn't matter. They were here for fun and fun is what he'd have. When they arrived, he spotted an elder standing with authority and assumed she would be the one kicking things off. Huh...interesting. Though he was usually a punk in attitude, he offered a nod of greeting to the elder. After all, if there was one thing about him is that he did respect his elders. Thanks to his grandpa Valentine of course.