Stavanger Bay this is the last time

hoping to go for a short thread here where they gather last things and start the move to moonspear.

When he arrived back at the Bay, Charon was quick to lift his nose into the air and call for his wolves to let them know they were moving to Moonspear. He wanted to make the move to Moonspear official as quickly as possible, and so Charon started to trot in land. One last time he wanted to stand upon Stavanger Bay's shores and breathe in the salty scent.

And so after calling them, he stood upon the Bay's shores, a melancholic smile on his face, while he took in his view a last time. Next he saw it, he'd see it from greater heights as he stood upon Moonspear and looked down upon the lands, he told himself, and so Stavanger Bay would never be truly gone from their hearts or their view.

Soon he made his way to Thistle's herb den. He carfully nosed through what was there, but didn't dare pick anything up in his mouth because he had no clue what any of it did; he knew little of medicine. Most caches were cleared out, and so he decided to focus on this first. He wasn't even sure who was left here at the moment — Atreyu, perhaps, if he'd returned; Thistle, Adya? Maybe Saskia was still 'round somewhere; Flóki, maybe, but he could also be out exploring or at Moonspear — but he waited around a moment longer to find out.