Gratia looked over at the Grass-type "Plant" had called "Aragorn". Sighing, she looked at Draggy, nodded, then back up at the stars.
"Perhaps a drink of purified water will calm my nerves. Oh, great stars, lead me to the purest water in these parts." In her mind, certain stars became brighter, while the ones around her grew dimmer. It was not an actual change in reality, but for Gratia, the stars were showing her the path...
(By the way, Gratia means grace in Latin. Since Ralts are so graceful~)