Ivar Drift is a Husky of no club, moon coated and dramatic, loyal to friends and suspicious of doors. Pups near the bone polishers den say Ivar Drift once stayed up all night arguing with a coin with a face nobody recognizes, and won. There is a soft running joke at the soup stalls about Ivar Drift and the way doors behave around them. Ivar Drift keeps a private promise to leave nothing important undone before the next strange morning.