Phantom Hollow dear watson

When the wolf answered that he was always adventuring, Charon smiled and didn’t feel so silly anymore. He introduced himself as Ovaltine Driftwood – a last name that seemed fitting for a wolf that was always adventuring, and Charon wondered if he had made it up himself or if was a happy coincidence – and Charon answered: ”So, you’re a loner? I’m Starchaser. Beta of Stavanger Bay.” Well, maybe not quite yet. Charon decided to use his adventure-name Starchaser, but without the knight and sir and all the formality. It seemed fitting an introduction for a wolf he’d met while adventuring.

Ovaltine asked if he knew the place had a name, and Charon shook his head. ”No, this is my first time here. Though if I’d have to make one up, I’d name it like… Creepy Woods, or something. But it’s probably got a more sophisticated name ‘cause they tend to be more fancy than just that.” Charon looked at Ovaltine, not apologetic in the least that he could not offer the asked-for information, and suddenly found himself curious for the place’s name, too.