To be fair, I am a stranger. You had every right to be worried, but in a setting this extreme it only makes sense to expect the unexpected. After all, who ever would have expected that you would run into a blind man sitting on a rock in a place like this?

[Ignis chuckles softly before answering her question.]

My name is Ignis Scientia. It's a pleasure, Lortel. I feel I was quite lucky that it was you who stumbled across me.

[As he finishes speaking, Ignis tilts his head back. It's not like he will see anything, but he does feel a small urge tickling in the back of his mind to see this terrible moon she's described.

Unexpectedly, an image bleeds across the blackness that is usually his world. It's the moon. The moon bleeding. Despite it being there and gone again in just an instant, Ignis' nearly stumbles, his free hand coming up to press against his temple.]

Bloody hell! I'm not doing that again!