Moonspear Nice boys don't play rock 'n roll

"Yeah, you're right," agreed Charon. If she lived next door, things would be different, but as things were, why should they bother looking for Gyda when she never returned to Stavanger Bay to look for them, whenever she returned (he assumed when they still lived at the Bay)? "Good idea, let's go for a patrol. I'll go find her in a bit."

Charon nudged Flóki's shoulder reassuringly and shot him a confident smile, just in case he would need it. Then he started making his way down to the borders, presumably with Flóki in tow, so they could freshen up the borders. Ame would have to wait, for now, though he would seek her out again soon to make sure she was okay and untouched.