Moonspear o most wretched of men

Charon put him at ease, and Dash smiled, his tail wagging at the compliment. He is pretty great, he confirmed. Some might have joked that they were better then the brother, but Dash didn't have that kind of ego. He was sure of his skill, but he was humbled everyday by the challenges that this world gave him, and he knew he would always continue learning. 

Having been idle long enough, Dash stood, though was careful to keep his posture respectful to Charon's. With a wag of his tail, he explained he needed to get back to his duties, and turned to go.

Fade?