There's something about the man that projects a sense of a hidden well of power behind his vastly intelligent and penetrating gaze, but Brantley wouldn't receive any impression whatsoever of a sinister nature to whatever secrets lie there. There's a nobility in his very posture, and something very good natured in the small upturned smile at the corner of his lip that manages to provide a comforting edge to his unnerving presence.

"Wynnefalshond," he states simply, "Although my Knights most often call me Wynn."