Moonspear making the rounds

He hadn't really expected herbs to talk in the same way that stars did to him; herbs were herbs, after all, not stars. They were less alive in his view, and also more here rather than up in the skies. Some day he hoped to touch the stars so that he may speak to them on a more personal level.

She asked about his connection to the stars and he nodded. "Sometimes, but it's hard to decipher what they mean a lot of the time." They didn't usually literally speak to him, but everything that'd happened in his life so far had proven to him, had told him in a way, that he was destined for greatness. "But it's become clear to me that they've chosen me, that I am destined for great things as their chosen child." Whether it was the stars or some sort of deity or multiple deities out there that was watching over, he knew that it or they had plans for him.