'tis a wild world out there, charming stranger. Creatures dark and dangerous lurk in every little corner, capable of even greater destruction that the castle has known before.

[ Though he sounds plenty calm, he worries about the people there nonetheless. He's seen the damage at the Station as well, he's heard whisperings of the creature that caused them, though he wasn't present anywhere near for any of it.

He's faced his own mythical enemy, though, defeated it at a certain cost that still haunts him now and again. ]

Creatures that do not swear allegiance to any, but themselves.