Among the unaffiliated, Drake Moss stands out as a Bulldog who is pure granite kindness with a face shaped by patience. Drake Moss has named every cracked tile near the flooded market halls and refuses to share the list. There is a corner of the swamp shrine where Drake Moss is unofficially assumed to be in charge of nothing in particular. Drake Moss chases the kind of small purpose that fits in a coat pocket and refuses to leave.