Moonspear safe in the steep cliffs

Aesop was going to crack eventually, of course, and this charade had to end sooner or later. Charon couldn't help but laugh at his girls' desire to further dead Aesop by play, because he wasn't allowed to be dead, only to play more. He was glad that all three triplets from hell were in the room when he was asked for an introduction, because he couldn't quite keep them apart — "These are Hydra, Lyra and Alya," Charon introduced with a grin, not explaining which was which, of course. He said, "There's a white one called Julia too." But she wasn't anywhere to be seen, as more often the case when there were fun things afoot.

want to wrap this soon? :)