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[h2]Thymund White[/h2]
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Thymund remain quiet as Kaeleer spoke. He had little issues with the general, however he knew that most of the fey and creatures that served Falk had their interesting traits. Kaeleer was different, he reminded Thymund of an older version of himself; A version that would perhaps one day be tamed by time… Thymund laughed internally at the thought of being tamed. It was known well that Thymund was a loose case within the courts. He was as the whispers were, ever present yet unimportant. Should a whisper come true?...

Thymund would stop to the right of Kaeleer, though he would not bow nor fall to a knee. He would drop the slightest of nods, as if giving the lord a greeting fit for any he may meet. Thymund would not speak as Kaeleer would announce himself. Thymund, while still beside Kaeleer, would be a single step back as to not be directly in his line of sight or as far forward as he. Thymund would wait for the summon to be announced. 
 
Thymund had many thoughts for Kaeleer's comments, but he would not voice them yet.