"If we can find a way to move those three stars away, or block them off, this light that weakens us will be gone for good!" The Astrologer Walker said, as he brought out a star chat and pointed at three stars.
Although it seemed an impossible task, it was much better to have an option than none at all. Was it possible for a person to move the stars? Nature was guarded by Laws, which were invincible, so how could it be tampered with? Furthermore, the Voidwalkers were already being weakened by the light.
"Is that all?" Someone suddenly asked from behind. "Why don't we just shatter some stars, then?"
It was the Fairy Walker that had spoken. Ignoring the gazes that turned her way, she looked down at the chart, studying it with interest.
[1] “ […] In the fury of the thunder, the wise demon hears its weakness, and he's certain that the clouds will not hide the sun — won't hide it! […]” is a line from “The Song of the Stormy Petrel” by Maxim Gorky. It’s quite a galvanizing poem with vivid imageries appealing to heroic emotions, and you can read its translation right in its Wikipedia page. Of course, it sounds uber dramatic and mettlesome. The poem alludes to anti-monarchy sentiment and a call for revolution in 20th century Russia.