You could be a flashlight

Osprey saw that Somnia wasn't entirely satisfied with her answer and lack of explanation, but there was nothing she could do about it. Making up a story here and now about this phenomennon was possible, but not fitting the situation. It seemed that Somnia was the kind of person, who wanted not only a tale, but also a solid proof that it was true. This, of course, the storyteller couldn't give her.

"Well... it's hard to say. Sometimes it goes up quite regularly, sometimes you have to wait for a long time," she shrugged. "But there are others like this to be found here too. They are smaller, not that imposing, but more eager to "show off"."