Stone Circle sing to me all the song of the stars

He nodded at her comment and looked skyward, going quiet once again. There had been so many nights where the stars were his only company; he hadn't made up names for them or anything, he wasn't that creative. However, he understood her sentiment all the same. They were beautiful things that seemed almost pointless, but without them... Maybe he wouldn't have survived as long as he had. His family might've been gone but the stars would always be there, persistent and watching.

That made him think of something else though. Larus glanced at his new friend and then cast a look over his shoulder to the stones. And what about those? He stared at them, these dark obelisks with constellations sparkling just out of focus behind them, and then looked to Nanook. Do you know anything about the stones? They don't seem natural to me, then again, Or, well, I guess they're natural. The stars seem unnatural too but, in a good way. Maybe they're the same? Crap, he was rambling again. So much for being all mysterious and suave.