"Vaughn Darkstar…" muttered Valyr in response, repeating the name in his mind multiple times.
Eventually, after feeling like he had committed the name to memory, only did the young man proceed to head out of the space once more.
Though, just like earlier, another question popped up in the young man's mind, prompting the man sitting on the chair made out of scrap parts to wonder whether Valyr truly had intentions to leave or not.
"While talking to Vrlvadh along the way, I was told that the space where you and the people that make up the Forsaken race live in is called the Land of Origin," said the young man.
"In our language, we call it Dnal fo Nigiro, but the meaning is more or less the same." Ryvrthe nodded. "What about it?"
"I was just wondering if you had a name for the other areas that hasn't been occupied by you and your people," replied Valyr with a shrug of his shoulders. "It's fine if you don't have an answer, the question just came to mind."
