Redsand Canyon [PACK MEETING] Power, Is Power II

Well, that was unexpected. Charles listened as Nyra told what was left of the pack of something that'd happened with Ramesses. It didn't surprise Charles so little of the pack was left now; with Kynareth's blinding charisma gone, it was harder to stick around for anyone, Charles supposed. Then Nyra went on to tell him and Arlette to take the pups and go elsewhere. Like, what? Charles blinked, surprised, hurt by the fact Nyra would push him out like that. He knew he was no soldier, but she made it abundantly clear this way, and publicly.

Charles glanced at Arlette, hoping to get a grasp on what she thought of this. Did she want this? Charles told himself then that he would deliver her someplace safe if she wished it, but after that, he needed to get out of this shithole and forget all about ever joining the Saints of the Dying Light. He wasn't too sure there was a home for him anywhere where he could be useful and safe — wasn't sure either of those things were in the cards for him — but he'd be damned if he didn't at least try to find a semblance of peace somewhere.