Those who love Galaranth are treated like royalty by him. Those who are indefferent to Galaranth are respected well by him. Those who hate Galaranth are warned not to cross him.

But those who terribly betray him are either killed or experimented on by him... Until they admit defeat! It seems some mutineers have found themselves shrunken in jars and at the mercy of his vengeance.

Old fang face loves people for who they are, but he can maliciously hate people for what they do to him and his friends.

Note: Galaranth's irises are still red, they just tend to change when he thinks of certain people. Can you guess who he's thinking of at the moment?