Dragoncrest Cliffs i know what's waitin' for me

a low chuckle leaves rhaegal.

suzu had him there.

stars were numerous and he wonders if he was just one of the lucky few that could discern shapes out of them.

there's the head, rhaegal tries to point out the set of triangular stars that make up leo minor; slower this time. the body, and the tail.

well, the elders always used tae say it's the brightest star in the sky, rhaegal tells her, voice thickening with the nostalgia that grips him as he tries to recall his lessons.

i dinnae ken if that's true, rhaegal admits; sheepish. but if you can find the little dipper, he slowly points out the shape of the little dipper, squinting at the sky with one eye closed as if he were a pirate peering thru a spyglass. polaris is always right there, at the dipper's tail.