Ouroboros Spine let me guess, someone stole your sweet-roll

murgash wanted deeply to be back in the brotherhood's fold; there was structure, discipline -- while he was not the most obedient, he had always enjoyed a purpose.

but he had purpose out in the wild - a target -- perhaps once his task was finished.

"oi appreciate de offer -- very kind, very kind." he said, his tail waving behind him with cheeriness despite the darkness of the subject. "when all dis is done, eh? wot doirection roughlee, so oi's cen find ye when oi'm done?" he was aware damien might want to keep the location of their door a secret, so he lowered his gaze for a moment. "oi'm murgash by the way, living now et blackrock depths by de ocean if ye need to come foind me."