Sawtooth Spire rhythm of devotion

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The sky was not dark but various shades of white and grey and pale silver-blue, home only to the white sun and the clouds around. There were no stars up there. But Noctura had seen one nonetheless — right here in this bright sky, somehow visible among the rest of it. That was how bright it shone. And so he decided to follow it, knowing that the atmosphere among the mountain range tended to change from peak to peak. The dark stargazer roamed north, knowing that he would be sure to bring some off-territory prey back to Ryūjin to give his journey practical merit. But during his search he saw someone — a bonny youth who in his motions looked almost as if he might live here, a lone wolf on neutral territory. Good day, he greeted the snowy one. I'm in search of a star. Have you seen it in the afternoon sky?