Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20151213185955/@comment-24685738-20151215030616

"See that one?" Pan asked, pointing to a star that twinkled near the horizon. "That's the North Star. It's supposed to be the one that leads people to what their looking for." She blinked. "But those are just stories, yes? Old Wives' tales. The stars are just fiery balls of gas that are interposed at random."

It seemed that Pan wasn't as dumb and gullible as she appeared to be...

"But randomness isn't real, is it? There's always a grand design. If you choose to believe in it."