<span style="color: #b3b300">"Dunno, but when I'm done here I plan to drag him out and ask him. He's gotten away with his shit for way too long. Maybe his father is a Troll god and taught him that he needed followers? Either way, we're going to find out soon enough. But maybe there's more to it can we understand, Order wouldn't allow him to live if he was responsible for the deaths of that many children."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff4d4d">"I'll keep an eye on her." </span><span style="color: #9999ff">"He not have name? Oh no, oh no. We need Momma Veer to give him name like Chi-chi. Oh! Chi-chi name little brofer. Um..." </span>She furrowed her brow in concentration and stared at the child.<span style="color: #9999ff"> "Him is... Big Pup. Baby Big Pup."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>