Star light, star bright

She turned to the woman with a warm smile as she mentioned the crowd. Ignita nodded, full agreement! Crowds were a lot for the little... Scribe... To handle.

She introduced herself! Oh good! She actually loved visiting, and came a little closer to Fic.
"I'm Ignita, I'm from the Armada in the northern mountains." The girl didn't have any pack scent about her, she mostly had the smell of Auster and herbs.
"What a fascinating name! Do you know how you came by it?" She asked, turning back to the stars above them.

The constellations spattered the sky. She saw a familiar one she had made as The Palace. If she drew between the stars just right it would look like the desert palace of her birthplace. No one told her about it, she had made it up herself. She focused on the constellation and drew with her mind to see if she could make it the shape of the mountains of the Armada, her home now. Not quite. Maybe a different set of stars could remind her of home.

"Speech"