Horizon Ridge the top of the world

It seemed that Barf face wasn't very good at admiring the view, since she thought Charon's admiration was completely unnecessary. To her question, he retorted (and, without realising it, he had already grown more or less used to the name 'Small pox', considering he didn't even fight that Barf face called him that), "Well duh, I live in a bay. I think it's somewhere down there." He squinted his eyes slightly as he looked down and said, "I wonder if I can see my den from up here!" Considering it was in a forest, and rather far away, it wasn't likely at all that he would, but he continued to scan across the forest that he thought was Stavanger Bay (but he may as well've been off, considering it was all very far away), looking for the needle in the haystack.

When Barf face said 'Come on, I think I've got something over here', Charon was distracted from admiring the extended view here. He realised that Barf face really didn't like checking out the view and that she was determined to find bears. It was actually pretty exciting, considering he wasn't actually a bear fighter first class, and it seemed like Barf face had a lot more experience looking for bears. How exciting!

Acting like he knew what he was doing, Charon joined Barf face by the deer poop and sniffed at it. He mostly just smelled lots of deer poop smell. There were some other scents, but none of those were familiar to Charon so he couldn't keep them apart, let alone know which one was supposed to be bear. But, considering Barf face was smelling at it like it was a lead, it probably smelled like bear too. "Where's the scent trail leading?" asked Charon, trying to sound like a professional bear hunter, and he looked at Barf face for guidance on the matter.