Ragnar sits down on a rock that sits right between the gardens and the wilderness, pulling Sinric with him.

"That was nice of the sky," he says as he is lighting the pipe, slowly and carefully. "Usually, it's just out there in its hugeness, enticing you to fall right off the planet and into it's mix of 'mostly void, partially stars' because once you realise just how huge a void, and how few stars, then you'll stop believing in gravity and just spiral out into space."