Redhawk Caldera the weather outside is frightful [MFT]

Aye! And at least this search wasn't a grand waste of time. He muttered right back at her, and though his voice drawled, he was wearing a big smile upon his face. They'd find something better later - or at the very least, Somnia would find something, while Amon rested up.

I should get a move on, I guess. Gotta find that hippie boy and have him inspect my shoulder.

With that said, Amon's search went from one thing to another; he just had to find a golden boy who spouted flowery nonsense and hullabaloo now. Sounded easy enough. It was nice walkin' with ya, even with my bum shoulder. Good luck on your caretakin' adventure.