He paused in thought for a moment. The mountain chieftain would never lie or boast about something like skill at arms. The clansmen had always been one of the hardiest men and women in the North, and the Wull's daughter was now bloodied in battle. This Jyanna Snow being a bastard was not a problem either. Being the sworn shield of the queen would be a position of honour, and he hadn't rewarded the Wulls nearly enough for their steadfast loyalty.