Traeger rises and goes to Pandora... he kisses her cheek and looks at his granddaughter... "You are a beautiful bride, daughter;and together you present an awesome family picture."... he slaps Ob on the shoulder and takes his place at the table again. "I've always looked on you like a son, Obsidian... now I guess I am entitled to call you 'son'." He smiles happily at the way Obsidian takes care of his family; just as devoted as Stoney with his brood... and meshed in the traditions of family he holds dear.
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