As you approached the grand hall of the knightly seats of power, a figure emerged from the doorway. Wingfried, a griffon of noble bearing and fierce demeanor, strode forward with purpose

"Ach, guten Tag, mein freund. I'm Wingfried of the Von Katerinburg house, leader of the Reformisten. Though titles matter little here in the Frontier. Here, we forge our own destinies, unbound by the constraints of our heritage."

"I trust you are here to discuss the future of our great nation, ja? The time has come for the griffon race to reclaim its rightful place at the pinnacle of the world."