Moonspear You make wine from sour grapes

As Charon's eyes fell onto the child, it was as if seeing it for the first time. Charon's eyes widened as he realised with a start how much the boy looked like Flóki, to match the description Maude gave. "Flóki?!" he asked, hope in his voice, awaiting the answer with bated breath, hoping it to be so... Until he realised the name given, and then he realised that Jorunn had changed his own name. He didn't remember if it was into Kjalarr, but it seemed much more likely that it was Jorunn they were looking for.

"Oh, Jorunn..." Disappointment was audible in his voice. "Yes, he was my brother. His name was Jorunn when he lived with us, but I haven't seen him in..." Since he'd left Moonspear because he couldn't take authority. "A long time. Sorry." He wasn't sure why he even said sorry, because it wasn't like there was anything he'd done wrong, but before he knew it it was out.