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She introduced herself in turn, and some of the weirdness started to dissolve. They had gotten off to a rocky start, but as she relaxed, so did Floki. It turned out that she had never been to this lake before, which came as a surprise; he would have bet money that she came here often to swim.

"I haven't been here before either," he replied, and something suddenly clicked in his brain as he remembered Lazarus. That bastard was the whole reason he was here! "I'm from Moonspear. It's the tall mountain back there," he said, gesturing over his shoulder at the range of peaks in the distance. Moonspear's apex reached above its brothers', cutting an impressive silhouette against the sky.

"I actually came here looking for a, uh, packmate -- he's a white wolf named Lazarus. You haven't met anyone by that name, have you?" He peered at Banner, hoping for her sake that she hadn't met Amekaze's attacker -- luckily, he knew that the chances were slim. He felt confident that he would have smelled Lazarus had he passed through the area recently.