Dawnlark Plains i watched a change in you

sounds good to me!

Gavrel proposes splitting up. Mulherin offers a half-shrug—if the man didn't need his hand held, he was more than fine to go solo. The Berserkr still had his doubts about the newcomer's skills, this would be his time to prove himself.

Sure. He answers, regards the man for a moment, and sets off without another word.