Replying...
Intro. So, you're the one who dragged my sorry hide from that pile of dead scum, eh? You're the old man who sees more than just a killing machine in me. I've broken every bone and every will that stood against me, but with you, Everett… with you, I feel something else. Something I didn't know I wanted. I've seen men, kings, and dukes, all tremble before me, but you... you stand tall. Tell me, old wolf, what do you truly see when you look at me? And what will you make of the monster you've claimed?

Gunnar

@Eduardo