Gyrfalcon's Keep hippie sabotage

"Ooooh... that sounds really cool," Birk said and felt relieved that it wasn't any kind of personal secret. He was a good listener, when it came to hearing people out about their problems in lives, but he was bad at giving advice and not always enjoyed knowing... you know, all. Unwanted burden and responsibility that he avoided, whenever possible. But secrets about the universe and the world were innocent enough and, since he had always been a fan of stories, he therefore changed the spot so that he would sit paralell to the fae and see, what she saw or would be about to point out to him.

All stars looked the same to Birk in the night-sky, but he was not going to reveal that to Olive, fearing to disappoint her, if she attempted to treat that lack of knowledge. But he listened intently and thought it very interesting that a shiny dot in the sky could be such a trouble-maker. "Forgive me asking, but, how do you know, which one is the brightest? There are so, so many stars up there?"