Without a doubt, it was a setting he was familiar with, a place he had sat to look up the stars, much like he was doing now. Finally, he took his first small bite of the strawberry he held. He had to savour this last one. "You would be overlooking The Forge." Thinking about that canyon brings up vivid memories of both his kahs-wan and his Rite of Tal'oth; he closes his eyes at the remembrance, and his brows narrow slightly.