The Sixth Celestial Warrior Arrives
Yuna and Min did not sleep. They stayed up all night by the beach. It was chilly, but their clothes and the summer weather protected them from getting cold. Min looked at the stars while trying to remember the constellation of the wind. He didn't understand how the wind was constantly blowing down from the south and how bright the stars always were, even when the moon hid behind the clouds. "The stars are bright," he said to Yuna. Her head was thrown back, exposing her ears. She was as beautiful as ever, with her long hair and her pale skin. It made Min feel shy, but he kept his mouth shut. "They are not as bright as they were," she said. "I can already tell the dawn is going to break sooner."
Min was tempted to ask her which star was the brightest one, which was the oldest, and which was the strongest. But he did not even know any details about the stars and realized that it was too corny for him to ask it.
So he left it as it is.