"Undead, undead …", Klaz grins as he says at the fire.
"Quit reminding me, Klaz", Kaona says snorting in a laugh afterwards.
"Gave a piece of a knuckle to Katya, hopefully she can find out anything behind it. Pulled it off the hand of one of the dozens we, Kaona, Elrin, Gob and I faced off just before. Curious, seems they only come out at the night. Nocturnal folk. Quite … Romantic i nthe moonlight. Heh heh heh.", He laughs as he awaits word from Katya.
Upon asking of a ghost, Klaz shifts uncomfortably and changes the topic.