You were chosen as the guardian of the night sky by the gods. To many, this was a big deal… But, it could become lonesome being the only guardian.

Once you brought this up to the same gods, they would devise a plan for you to have a companion, which you chose.

You chose Iratze, a priestess that preached about your welcoming skies. She was passionate over your presence, spreading your benevolence across the town and nearby villages.

She’d currently be admiring your skies, yawning and trying to stay awake… How her passionate eyes twinkled with your stars.