Lion Head Mesa i worship ancient hungers

Or vice versa, - thinks Wraen, following the man's gaze and taking a good look at the starry sky herself. So many of those shiny dots scattered accross the almost black pelt of the night wolf that she gets easily lost trying to count or track them all. There she recognizes the milky way a river of stars clustered together and ironically one of the two constellations she knows for sure (the other being The Big Bear or Dipper). Because none of them are difficult to miss. 

While observing and contemplating, what she sees, her mind wanders back to the words the man had told her earlier. About seeing gods. Having never been in touch with divine herself, but collecting and enjoying stories about those, who have, she decides to ask: "What gods did you meet? And how did that happen?"