winds of change

The Warlord's eyes crinkled with another smile as she asked about culture. “I was raised as a bodyguard, and you’ll likely see this influence in much of the Armada. As far as culture goes, we have wolves from many walks of life. I won’t discourage you from bringing your own piece of culture with you, so long as it does not hurt my wolves.” He explained. Culture wasn’t something he considered too hard. Though it was always interesting to hear how other wolves had been raised.

“The Armada is in the process of building a market to promote neutrality and trade. It would be interesting to see how that develops. As for enemies, the Pirates lead by Sparrow have some bad blood with us. Sparrow loved the same woman as my son, and I'm sure you can see how well that went over. Fireside has a habit of poking the bear, so to speak, but we’ve yet to fight over it. We have allies in Ashen, The Hallows, Elysium, Abaven, and Habari. Neutrality with the rest” he went on. More than happy to give her the larger picture of what enemies and allies she might be making in joining his pack. He knew that Halo had a friendship with a Fireside wolf, and he wouldn’t disallow it so long as it didn’t get her hurt. “Don’t be sorry for your questions. The Armada laws are engraved on an Obelisk at the heart of our territory, you’re welcome to familiarise yourself with them before you make your final choice.” He would add.


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