Walking dejectedly into the brazier-lit cavern, the new base for the Heroes' Society, Gremkarc's eyes were heavy with misery. This had followed an unceremonious trip to his most beloved place to plant one of his most beloved items for one of his most beloved friends; an action that had been triggered from an argument, and the obligatory resulting gestures that made everyone feel a bit empty and worthless afterwards. Gremkarc grunted. He stayed in his slumped position. Charlie didn't seem to notice. Again, Gremkarc grunted. 'I care for my companions.' And grunted.