Attlee keeps to no faction and works The Yard as a Bulldog who is the steady weight other pups lean against without asking. On most mornings Attlee can be found near the flooded market halls, doing very little and calling it research. Stories about Attlee multiply faster than anyone can keep up with, which is half the fun. Attlee works toward the kind of evening where machines hum, friends are near, and nobody has to be brave.