Ouroboros Spine Black as Soot, Cold as Ice

since you're leaving, i'll just fade this <3

Charon shrugged when Potema insisted to know why the sequoia trees were fire-resistant. He did suppose it was kinda weird, but he'd never thought much of it. "Magic," Charon said with a grin on his face, and he continued to look around the island as though the matter of the fire-resistant sequoia trees was now done and over with.

Now that the island was pretty much explored, it was time to return. "I think I'll look at some other places in the area," Charon said when Potema asked what he'd do and where he'd go. He didn't feel like returning to the Bay right now, since Thistle was still a little miffed at him and all that.

The pair swam back to the shore, which took a lot from Charon, but he managed and before he departed to explore other regions, he nosed Potema's cheek. "I had fun," he said with a warm smile, and after a short moment of eye contact he squinted his eyes briefly before turning around and taking off.