Plutarch Glare is a Dalmation, marked like motion, gone before the sentence ends. Out near the lower mall after rain season, Plutarch Glare keeps a small ritual that involves a broken phone shaped like a bar of soap and a quiet bow. Council elders use Plutarch Glare as the example whenever someone asks what loyal looks like in practice. Plutarch Glare suspects the old world left at least one good question lying around with that exact name written on it.