Gyrfalcon's Keep like you hate me now

 Phex. What an odd name. Marruz recieved it was a pensive nod, though he was void of any comment. He couldn't figure out what it meant, but when he cast a sidelong glance at the girl, he thought he spotted emotion somewhere. She just didn't say it like it was meant for her. And for the first time, Marruz believed that some names didn't always quite hit their target.

So, she was an ambassador. Again, he offered a subtle nod; shifted quietly and cleared his throat. "That's an honorable position," his voice spoked with an unintended roughness, as though speaking had become quite difficult for the youth. "You must see quite a lot of stars."