[ He's grateful she doesn't pull him up on any of it, and its soon forgotten as the Conquering Hero returns. Anakin kneels down for a full dog cuddle, ruffling the pile of fur and jowls. Saliva is getting everywhere - he's glad he's wearing a glove, at least on his right hand.]

Oh I'm sure - whose a good boy? Whose heroics efforts have saved me from being trampled today?

[He gives Garahel a good pat upon the head, so he knows that it is definitely him who is the good boy, and has saved a local mage from certain trampling before standing once more to address the hound's master.]

I didn't realise the warden's had joined with the Inquistion? Its a fair way from Kinloch Hold to here.