Baldur is roused from his daytime slumber by one of his assistants.
He'd spent all night seeing to the safe transport of dozens of intelligent animals across the island after already spending the entire day learning how this village worked. As he is pried from the comforting embrace of slumber far earlier than anticipated, it dawns on him that this is going to be a far more demanding job than he'd bargained for.
He emerges from his cabin just in time to see Dreadstone making his impassioned plea. The Hunter looked even worse than Baldur felt, and combined with the stream of refugees he'd brought with him, they must have met trouble.
When the Hunter's speech is over, Baldur makes his way to the same elevated stump and adds on, "This is joyous day. First of many changes: We no longer stay closed of outsiders. There is danger in this world, and best way to protect selves is by strength in number. These people might or not want to stay forever. No matter which way, treat them as you would a fellow villager. We do not turn our backs to friends."
He turns to address the somewhat less current arrivals. "Those who understand me. These people are friends. They finded you in cages and sent me to liberate. There is no need to fear. Village might be full for some time, but this is okay. We expand in good time."
Addressing everyone once more, he closes with "Any problems, come see me and I will hear you. This is all."
Amid the ensuing commotion, he overhears the fact that Gnaw has gone missing. He lets our a howl, and before long, Lady is at his side. He kneels beside her and adopts the Voice of the Wolf.
"The Hunter's dog-friend gone missing. You remember scent, no? Go find him and bring back please."
He spends the next few hours bleary-eyed, doing his best to make things go smoothly.
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Thaddeus is just as exhausted as the others and would like nothing more than to collapse into joyous sleep, but there is still more to attend to on this day. Finding that the crew from the ship and the villagers still harbor distrust for him, he elects to stay near the animals, acting as a liaison when needed and otherwise providing counsel and preventing tempers from flaring up.
In the distance he can feel a great divine power that piques his interest, but this is not the time for attending to personal indulgences. Perhaps after things settle down, and after he's had a few hours' sleep.