I can tell you've travelled far.
Do you know what fascinates me about the Brohums? They're a paradox: they can be so violent and territorial, and yet in their daily life they live in such harmony with nature.
Just look at their homes, so fresh and green. I wish I could understand it.
Maybe they've had negative experiences in the past.
Perhaps they let people in, only for those people to destroy the habitat the Brohums love. Just a working theory.