Ouroboros Spine let me guess, someone stole your sweet-roll

Coastal pack, stones and a grumpy couple running it. All the facts were securely stored in Damien's mind, for unlike his new rugged friend right there, Damien had impressive memory. He would also remember Murgash's face and voice, and unfortunately he would never forget his smell, either. But those were all pieces of information that, one way or another, could prove useful at some point.

"It'd be my pleasure," returned the dark one as the brother parted ways. They both knew now how to find each other, and being who they were they could rely on the other's support, to some extent. The journey, for that reason, had not been a waste of time despite the fact that Damien was returning home empty handed. Kendra was still out there, yes, but now there were more eyes looking for her, and a sense of tranquility washed over Damien's mind.