Moonspear Count to ten

Adrenaline still gushed through his body while he claimed victory and Charon smiled confidently at Flóki, who said that they should practise together more. "Yeah, that'd be great," said Charon, who had lately been focussing more and more on his warrior skillset, too, so he didn't mind practising more at any time. "Want to grab something to eat?" asked Charon, his tongue lolling from the side of his mouth, panting from the exertion of the spar. Assuming Flóki'd say yes, Charon got to his feet and lead the way to one of the nearest caches where he would get something to eat for himself and, if Flóki was interested, his brother.