Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150401061504/@comment-5583506-20150402012616

"Do I really need to say it out loud? You know already that you have my clan's approval. But my little dumpling threatened to close her bedroom door on me if I didn't go through with this little ritual." He shrugged. "Clan Bone Obelisk acknowledges your position, Patriarch."

He made a small nod of respect before letting Ebba Thuriksson come forward.

The plump Nord woman threw her thick arms around Perdix and almost squeezed the life out of him. "Patriarch Perdix, it was, I believe? Heh! I think you and I are gonna get along just fine! My clan has always supported these furry bastards, so it would be a strange thing if we didn't support your position as well, eh? My boy didn't want to come from his chambers to greet you accordingly, but to hell with him I say! I just wanted you to know that Clan Ghost Oak supports your position."