Phantom Hollow dear watson

Two or three days East was a pretty long journey, and Charon decided to put off a visit to Scarlett for now. Whatever, she probably wouldn't even recognise him anymore, and she'd found a new home, so she wasn't with the Duskfire Glacier losers any longer. The Stavanger Bay youth nodded in thanks of the explanation. "Thanks. I might visit it later. Scarlett's a -" He paused briefly, realising he had no clue what she even was of his anymore, "- friend of sorts. Didn't know she moved."

"Do you know a lot of stories from adventuring?" Charon asked next. "I mean, you don't have to tell any if you don't want to and all, but I'm a Chronicler, so I'm always up for hearing some more stories!" Charon eagerly looked at Ovaltine, hoping dearly that he had any (new) stories to share.