His sun had killed his world. That was startling and entirely unexpected because she had never heard of such a thing before. "You would like my world then," Amberle mused. "The forests of Arborlon are unlike anything here. It is lush and so full of life." There were dangers of course, as there were in any land, but the true dangers existed beyond the borders of her home.
"Do you know all the star signs?" she asked, pointing up to the collection of stars that made the big dipper. "There are in a different position than mine are, but I recognize a number of them still." Not many were out yet, with the sun only just dipping beneath the horizon, but some were visible.