A Message from the Stars

At first invisible to the naked eye, a single star descends from the sunlit heavens, trailing
sparkles that glitter and evanesce as it draws near. Ultimately tiny - yet radiant with its
effulgent iridescence all the same - it settles in your hands, quietly twinkling.

Like a wisp of glimmering delight, this infinitesimally small star
drifts here, flashing radiance reminiscent of diamonds catching and
casting prisms in the sun. Unlike them, however, the iridescent light
cascading from this heavenly body radiates from within. Its touch is a
mild but bracing comfort, a breath of nighttime tranquillity that can be
cradled in the palm but never fully caged between closed fingers. Even
in hand, its weightless form eludes possession, gently buoyed by its own
charmed and wishful existence as though questing for release into the
skies from whence it came.
It has 66 months of usefulness left.
It weighs 1 ounce(s).
It bears the distinctive mark of Vaevaya, the Refulgent.
It is folded from vellum into an action origami.
It is closed and you can not see inside of it.
It has the following aliases: star, origami, actionorigami.

Catching the descent of the star from the periphery of their visions, many of the
eyes within Avaris's wings flick up to trace the glimmering object as it nears, their regard open
and curious, but not alarmed. Cupping the twinkling, brilliant object carefully in the bowl of his
conjoined hands, the light it gives off glitters and shines off the lustrous, burnished gold of the
kephera's chitin as he studies it with restrained delight.

A coruscating star unfolds and sings to you, "Thank you for playing with me, Avaris! I hope you will
wish upon me tonight, as I make this wish upon you - that you see yourself how I see you, fiercely
bright and glowing like a steady beacon of light to guide us all."
A coruscating star flutters apart in wisps of vellum and disappears from your hands.

A shimmer of starlight ripples across the late afternoon sky, an iridescent wave of greeting before
its glimmer recedes once more into the fading sunlight.

Turning his great, helm-like head up to the sky, Avaris lifts his right pair of
hands up in a stately arc of greeting in turn, eyes glittering with motes of shining light.

You think to yourself: "Ah, she is such a wonderful being. Even where she not a star, I think, she
would brighten all around her simply by existing." The lively voice replayed once more, the words
considered with a benign gravity. "Is that how she sees me? Perhaps it is merely the reflections of
others upon my armour. Still - I shall be sure to make a wish upon you, good-hearted Lady."

((Later!))

Across the heavens, the stars and moon challenge night's dark reign, revealing familiar
constellations that tell the tales of myth and legend.

Clasping his hands together before him, fingers interlocked into a bludgeon of
deadly points and adamant plating, Avaris turns his head up to the night sky, looking upon the stars
in silence.

You think to yourself: "What should I wish for? I could pretend that I would be so noble as to wish
for peace and an end to the world's suffering, but...What I really wish for, Lady Vaevaya, is for
Her to be happy. With or without me."