Neverwinter Forest giant steps are what you take, walking on the moon

Marruz's gaze remained pasted upon the empyrean canvas. He wasn't exactly keen on how to respond to the restive fellow. The stars held such a unique role in his life that the thought of another attempting to even describe it was hard to comprehend. It was like trying to illustrate the memories of a complete stranger. 

Not many wolves were so inclined as he to pay so much attention to the night sky. In fact, Marruz would bet that the majority of his species had other preoccupations. Likewise, it seemed logical that the stars would not guide them. That is, they simply couldn't — how could you attempt to lead the way to someone who didn't pay attention? 

"It would be hard to decipher by this night alone," he finally responded, absorbed in thought and lacking much inflection. "If you continue to look at the stars, however, there is no doubt in my mind that you will find the way."