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It was pretty strange to strike up a camaraderie like this with someone she'd only met once. Haunt didn't have much experience in making friends, though she realized even as she thought it that he was her friend. There were others she could count in there now too, though she and "Assbutt" went back the furthest.

"I've been here a couple of weeks," Haunt replied, "and I've been holed up for most of it." She didn't bother explaining why or mention her connection to Kaertok. Anyway, the snowstorm was a perfectly valid explanation. "My brother, Vex, is here too."

She paused, then walked back the conversation a little to query, "Impressing the ladies, huh? With a face like that? I think some scars would improve the situation." Of course, Haunt didn't mean it seriously. If anything, he was quite striking to behold, with his vivid red fur. But bantering was the foundation of their friendship, which she would enjoy fostering now that she was aware of it.