"Your fortress - rather, your holding is growing, with the addition of so many strong and capable new allies and associates." Linnea observes. "If we weren't already allies, for which I am glad for many reasons, we would surely be seeking your good favor now. There are those who may have tried to bridle the power of that which you have protected your lands against, only to find that they mounted a kelpie." Quietly admiring the hold - and of course, the Chieftain.