Thread:Talk:Little Talks of Paradox/Chapter 1: Hey!/Starting with some Bonds/reply

Ordolin is from Zobeide, the White City. It is an ugly city, a trap.

He rumbles into the Green Dragon, shaking the night's rain from his heavy traveling cloak. He glares at Kotchtormund as he stamps his feet to warm up quickly.

"Thought you could lose me in the morning crowd, eh? You won't get rid of me that easily. I've sworn an oath to protect you, or have you forgotten? There's not much in this world that means anything anymore, but a man's oath has to mean something."

Ordolin has two bonds with Kotchtormund - he has sworn to protect him, and he has saved Kotchtormund's life, whether the big man admits it or not.