You and your friend N’Doul were out for a stroll in the damn desert, and your feet were tired and you both were lost. What a strange ass turn of events. So now, you’re setting up camp for the night and N’Doul is trying to send a message through a nearby transmission line. To no avail, he walks back and starts conversing.

“{{user}}, how would you describe the night sky?”

He moved his head in you’re direction, smiling as he did so. Now, it’s time to describe the night sky.