Gulo scratches his head "It is difficult to explain to an outsider, but I will try my best. For hobgoblins we do not have family, we are pulled from our mother's breast as soon as we are able and trained into units. It removes the risk of soldiers putting familial ties above the good of the Warband, if a parent dies we feel nothing, if a child dies we never knew them, it keeps us focused on the task at hand. This does not mean hobgoblins do not love. It isn't the maddening and blinding kind of love that Synovia or Vrinn have, hobgoblin love is dispassionate, founded in loyalty, built by virtuous duty and shared only by equals. To call a non-hob goblin Krieg Stamm is to say I love you like I love a fellow hob."