Redhawk Caldera haunted

The spirit lifted her head and looked at the over-excited wolf that joined her. He was clearly not a threat, eyes full of glimmer and voice upbeat as he greeted her with the name 'kid'. A word unknown to the spirit, though she, giving wolves names to remember them by, figured he was the same and that 'kid' was just what he had named her for today.

'Nuts' was another word she did not know, but judging by his cheerful disposition surely it was something positive. And she had to admit, this was a good place -- Nuts was right. "Do you live here?" she asked casually while she scanned the view, looking for oddities.