"Did you hear the echoes of the ancient nebula... like a song caught in the throat of time?"
A distant voice answers, "The stars remember, the ones who never sleep, who watch the turning of worlds."
Beneath the moons' silver veil, a figure murmurs, "Have you found the key... in the rhythm of the galaxies?"
The wind carries a secret: "To navigate constellations, one must first understand the shadows they cast."