Dragoncrest Cliffs last night i dreamed i was shot

The stranger's hackles bristle and Memory begins to think, perhaps he made a mistake? 
Maybe they didn't get along? 
And then a confused, angry demand. 
Most of the words are foreign to him but they sound Enough like words he understands to piece together the meaning- how do you know my name? 
He frowns, now thoroughly confused. He didn't know it? The weird wolf had never told him it! 
Perhaps he had said something that sounds a bit like a name? He tries to think of what words he might have said and the only thing that would make sense is "Ghost". 
So the stranger's name was Ghost? 
Well he supposed it made sense. 
"No...I...there's a girl I met...who looks like...." he growls in frustration. 
"JUST GO THAT WAY. "