Siku/Contacts

Bigby: I once had two brothers. One gave his life in defense of this world and the other has let darkness come into his soul. I grieve for them, but my tears must be as ice - cold and unyielding. You too are a son of Winter and the North Wind roars at your call. We have suffered and our Rage burns bright. We have lost much, but we have not lost our courage. We will honor the memories of the fallen in battle and win back our honor. In you, I have found new kin, Eldest Brother. I only hope this brothership lasts.