"With my speechless calm eyes."
Courteous? No, definitely not. However he was polite and friendly, caring for those who shared their homeland with him. And not only that, Brynmor tried to be friendly towards all other equine, although he had soon learned that it was quite hard sometimes. He still couldn’t say he was quite comfortable around those from the Chamber. Same was with anybody who was a severe danger for his family. So no, Brynmor wasn’t trying to court her, merely hoping that she would relax and would be able to calmly share her business in the Tundra with him. After all, the one he loved what his little Roan and he wouldn’t make the same mistake twice. The blue eyed stallion was loyal to her, just as he was to the Tundra.
The more time Brynmor spends around her, the more concerned he becomes. What was it that had driven her to such fear? She never looked up to meet his eyes – although she’s much taller than him – and she positions herself quite submissive. It is almost like she’s afraid of provoking him. He cannot help but to wonder what horrible creature had caused her to be like this. ”You came to find a safe home in the Tundra?” he asks, a bit confused with her words. Oh yes, the Tundra was quiet, the territory stretched out far, but if it was up to Brynmor it wasn’t possible to live there totally on your own. If she really wanted to she could find solitude in the mountains, but he wouldn’t really advice that to her.
”The Tundra can offer you a home, a place to stay, to belong and to be safe at. But you have to know that she’s a bachelor kingdom. Men rule these lands and although we welcome in mares, you won’t be hold any position. Mares are mostly there for company and to birth our children and although we won’t force you to do anything you don’t want, we would appreciate it. But foremost and all, you’ll be safe here. We protect everybody that genuinely wants to consider the Tundra as their home.” His voice is soft and warm as he speaks, although he cannot really help but to sound a bit diplomatic. After all, she should know what she would get herself into.
"Nothing is coming to rise."