Stavanger Bay [bwp/storm] what will you do when they come for you

They walked and they walked and they walked, battered on all sides by the rain and wind. Floki wanted to complain to Charon but somehow knew to hold his tongue. This was not just a leisurely stroll for the fun of it -- Charon was leading them to safety, and the pup could sense the severity of the situation.

Finally, though, they reached their destination. Charon ushered the small group into a cavern where they would be protected from the elements by the rocky cliff face. This was a part of the territory that Floki hadn't yet explored, so his anxiety increased ever so slightly; but one glance at the brave, freckled face of his older brother reassured him. He obediently slipped into the cave, huddling close to the others for warmth and security as the storm continued to rage outside.