Wheeling Gull Isle look how long we've been around each other

She struggled to see the shapes which her cousin so confidently described. There were stars, and between the stars were faint lines, but what more could there have been? She could see no hunters, nor could she see any stars. Ying's brow furrowed tightly with discontent as she realized that regardless of her efforts to understand, the stars would always remain a mystery.

Frustrated with her inability, Ying huffed and looked down at the ground. Why can't I see them? she asked, I don't get it. She wondered if Ruo's guidance would help.