The large man went in to a laughing fit, smacking his two close friends on their backs, almost knocking them over. "Would you look at that! Your descendant right there! You two better go greet him with open arms, that there is a man! A warrior! A true king!" He bellowed out. He was happy, to see someone who has never met him go out with such a grand show. It brought a tear to his eye, as if he was seeing a child he raised himself, and yet, the two never met each other in their lives. That was a given; however, since Brog Dhoon has long since passed and watched on from the Seven Skies with Sigmar and Robert.