Jarl Ragnvaldr Konrad Bergfalk had a few thoughts come to mind. The first of the thoughts was that he needed to secure the document better. After all, if it wasn't properly secured how else would he write down the moral codes that needed to exist before enforcing it upon the masses? The second thought that came to mind was making a mental note that Lionhead made the request to settle affairs before the Demon; he would need to make sure to face off against the beast before going against the faceless one. It would be rude to deny the savage first spot in line, especially since he spoke of wanting that spot.
 
And the last thought that came to mind was that ill-tempered harlot dressed in the garb of man. And as she threw out nasty accusations and even [i]wanted[/i] to lock-up with him, Jarl came to a quick conclusion. This poor child of a woman, perhaps even of Swedish descent, had no proper father or authority figures.
 
The Swedish Siege walked up to Dawn and turned his helmet from side to side, producing a scraping sound. He patted Dawn on the head with his left hand.
 
[color=8493ca]"Oh [b]poor[/b] rebekke, I weep at yer lack of a Sire. Ain't having parents is just plain ol' wrong."[/color] Jarl Ragnvaldr Kongrad Bergfalk removed his hand as he continued on, [color=8493ca]"I wot yer confusion seein' 'bout politickin, women are often in teene when outta place. Ain't yer fault ye defaute a Papa to keep you in line. You are just unawar of how much fayn you would be barefoot 'n pregnant in the kitchen while caring for children and a husband."[/color] The poltergeist motioned the suit of armor's right arm to stroke at the lower part of the helmet.
 
[color=8493ca]"At first I caste on chidyng wit t'route who ain't understanding why moral edicts need to be there; without a firm hand installing viture, kinsfolk succumb t'sin."[/color] The Swedish Siege swung his left index finger from side to side, [color=8493ca]"However can't do that yet. Cause in fair conscience I cannot allow ye to go without knowin' what a Father would say about your dang ol' reckless behavior. So I shall be t'Papa you shoulda had. And young lady..."[/color]
 
The Swedish Siege stretched out his left arm to grab behind Dawn's head to set up a single collar tie, [color=8493ca]"Yer acting like a sycher. I'mma have to discipline you. But do not worry; I'll be gentle and just firm enough to teach you a lesson."[/color]