The Bracken Woods there is no absolution for the fallen

As he tore into the meal, his ears were the only part of him that indicated he was listening to his brother. "What do you think we will find?" was the question posed, and Vercingetorix honestly wasn't sure how to respond. "Fuck if I know," he muttered between bites, going back to his food. He was along for the adventure, not for any personal gain or even interest. Sure, it might be fun to find some more family members, but it wouldn't be anybody Vercingetorix knew well enough to have a relationship with.

"What do you want to find?" he asked, curious. Family, sure, but something more?