Northstar Vale his heart would not take flight

The little girl's tone seemed more joyful after Andraste's arrival, which Star was glad for. She did not expect a child would necessarily be comfortable in the presence of an unknown stranger, and so she took no offense to the girl's discomfort with her. She only wished she could relieve it- but that would take time and familiarity, she supposed. She remained quiet, as the the little one piped up, sharing that she liked plants too. Star smiled warmly at the girl- not a smile meant for Clementine to see, but rather a smile that came to her expression naturally, by the sweetness of the child which touched her heart so. 

Andraste asked Clementine something about the shore and its plants, and her accent was like music to Star's ears. The mavroimë remained quiet as she listened intently to whatever response the child may share.