Kyraar would listen attentively to Aevahs story. As the sun started to set, Kyrtaar would intentionally channel energies into his eyes to give a faint light off, lighting their faces. Kyrtaar's elven eyes would be able to see extremely far in the low light. When Aevah removed her Necklace, Kyrtaar would hold his hand out, and inspect it. He held it up to his face and spun it. Kyrtaar felt a faint magic to it, and handed it back to her. Kyrtaar would speak as he did so. "Akysrah is an old god. Before our friend the prince and his people drove them all away. I'd be lying if I said I knew everything about her. She was part of a pantheon of gods, although I do believe she was one of the lower gods. Kind of vague abilties. Could see future, past, and present all at once, and all possible outcomes. Some legends existed of her becoming easily confused. Some existed saying she was always lucid. She was mostly worshiped on an island off the cost called Sieran. Worshipers gave up their sight. The necklace you have is said to usually enhance the abilities of foresight, but that might be wrong. No one has had contact with the island in a while, and its said that there is a fog that keeps people out."

Kyrtaar continued listening to her information about the norn. But for a moment he zoned out, distracted by the rising moon. The fat, swollen moon. Fat, swollen, giant full moon. Burrowing into the back of his head. Worming, and seething it's way. Its parasitic tendrils reached into the base of his skull, pulling at the backs of his eyes. He felt his head pounding with pressure as the moon worked it's way into his head. And it was gone, and Aevah was still talking. Kyrtaar was sure he hadn't missed too much. When she finished, Kyrtaar "Good to know about this norn, and I'll keep myself guarded around her." Kyrtaar would continue by opening up about himself. He picked up on Aevahs blunt openness about himself, and decided it was only fair to be as open. "I lived at the base of the mountains. Small village, no name. Wasn't a particularly adept hunter, swordsman. Wizard. Anything. We traded around, but I wanted more. So, I had to leave. My parents weren't happy about it, so again, I had to leave. So, under not the best circumstances I left behind my family name, and I've mostly just been learning."