Lind was carried across vast areas before he noticed nature reasserted itself. Thunder Child was unlike other Eternal Realm cultivators he had met. Most of them felt fairly normal until they spoke.
He then felt their unique power flowing in their words and had to parse what was unintentional with what was directed at him. Bloodsight was the most open end of the spectrum. What you saw was what you got.
Star was a contrast. Despite seeming even minded, Lind actually got very little from him. If asked what path he followed or what his abilities leaned to, he would have to say he was unsure.
A title was not enough to tell him anything. Being a living embodiment of elemental Qi could mean star meant anything from what stars were made of or that he aspired to be a star literally.
Thunder Child, however, was the raw power of lightning given flesh. There was no other sense from her at all, even as a woman!
