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It soon became clear that she was talking about Mason. It was kind of funny hearing the same story from two different angles. Charon was half-tempted to share what he knew about it and what a wimp he thought Mason was, but he decided against it. He didn't dislike Fitz, after all. Instead, he tried to mediate (well, somewhat) by saying, "I heard Fitz' mate is with pups, so they're probably just testy about that. I don't know about Silvertip Mountain, 'cause it's smaller than Moonspear and all, but at our mountain hunting's good. Though I'm not sure if I'd enjoy having neighbours as close to Moonspear either. I guess they just have to get used to the idea." Not that Charon himself would ever get 'used to the idea' if anyone did that to him. But then again, he wouldn't idly sit back if anyone ever settled so close to him. He would make sure they would leave one way or another. He grinned as he said, "I suppose that they didn't meet your charming self first when they arrived, so tension just rose a little. I'm sure it'll smooth over in time."

It didn't take long for Scimitar to arrive thereafter, and Charon regarded him, sizing him up while he wondered if this was really the big hero of Jorunn's pathetic life. He looked surprised, maybe even a little disdained, as though he was too good to be tending to random strangers at the borders. Charon looked over to him, offering a thin smile, while Eshe introduced him. His name was already given, so Charon wasn't sure what else to say, except, of course — "Nice to meet you." Not that it was really all that nice. Scimitar's reaction to Charon would likely paint whether he would grow to really hate him, alongside the traitor brother, or if he would detach this Scimitar from the Scimitar that Jorunn knew and loved for his own protection.