Moonspear Caught in all, the stars are hiding

It was worth breaking his own traditions if not only to see Maia smile again. She seemed to cheer up considerably and that made the pit he felt in his stomach a lot less heavy as he lead her through the forest until the trees thinned to give way to the paths leading up yet mountain. It was a little way yet to go, but the time was easily filled with a little race -- Charon would dash ahead, woofing in challenge, only to fall back and let her catch up and repeat again.

Eventually they reached the place where the star had fallen. A crater marred the Moonspear there, where it had fallen: there was a center of impact, where the star had first hit, where most of the rock lay. Around it smaller pieces were scattered, on the slopes that lead down to the center of impact. An impressive sight to see. Look at the force this must've had, he said, clearly still impressed as he watched the crater. It was a sign from the stars. I'm still trying to piece together what it means. But he supposed that it didn't matter much in terms of the beauty and coolness that Maia wanted to see this for.