Firefly Glen caesar cannot be a fool

Charon shrugged off Potema's talk of his mountain with a grin. Soon the subject switched to Goober, and Charon nodded. "Thanks," he said, hoping that she would find him and bring him to him. He did not tell her the nature of the attack, because he didn't want the world to know he'd let one of his wolves to be raped by a weirdo named 'Goober' of all names.

He listened to Potema as she spoke about her mother and said she had been gone. So that was why he hadn't run into her at all over the past half year; she had gone. "Sucks about your mom," he said, knowing full well the suckiness of losing a parent. "But I'm glad you came back. Are you... going to go back to your old pack? I mean, if you wanted to, you'd be welcome to join Moonspear." The pack had been very full through winter, but now they had some open spaces and Charon would love to fill them with a friend like Potema.

Glancing up at the stars, Charon said, "So... Are you just travelling and exploring, or did you come here to look at the stars? This is such a beautiful place at night, isn't it?" He wondered if he could entice her to stay around and watch the stars for a little bit. He could use a short pause before he'd go on his journey towards Silvertip and Neverwinter.