Moonspear Pluto has been declared imaginary

Yama's response confused Dragomir. Not because it was unusual or anything, but because she'd made a sound to get his attention and he had no idea why and her answer did nothing to clear that up. Oh, okay then, was his slightly awkward rejoinder. She bounced the question back and the sheer absurdity of their meeting made Dragomir's voice bubble with abrupt laughter.

I was looking for food, he said, or company. You qualify as that, if you... wanna join me on a walk? He took a slow step forward and stretched out his neck, hoping to catch a snatch of Yama's scent to try to jog his memory. There was nothing really there, though. Hers was scattered around the highest paths on the mountain but there was nothing forthcoming about it, which told him she was probably a recluse.

Haven't really met you before, he conversationally noted. I'm Dragomir.