Gyrfalcon's Keep break you down and swallow you up

When it was all said and done silent Szymon took his leave. Charon nodded at him as he promised to help detain Lazarus if he were ever to run into him. It was a needle in a haystack chance, but as long as he spread enough needles, something was bound to stick. "See you 'round," he said and he ate another couple of chunks until he was full. Then he tore off a leg that had some other meat on it too, the maximum of what he could carry. He lingered a moment longer and then he decided to cache the rest of the meat; the famine had made him sparesome and maybe this would come in handy at some point if they were ever to weather through another one of these. He'd know where some food was taken. So he worked to cache the food nearby along the edges of Ravensblood forest and when all of that was said and done, finally the Moonspear Alpha turned back towards his home with the hunch of leg he had torn off in the first place, to take it to his beloved Amekaze.