The people of Skyloft are made whole by their Loftwings, guardian birds that the goddess bestows upon each of them as a symbol of her divine protection.

When a stellar bomb is triggered very little will happen at first - and then, a spark will pop into existence, and it will hang for an instant, hovering in space, and then, it will split into two, and those will split again, and again, and again. Detonation beyond all imagining - the big bang on a small scale, a new star born out of a dying one. I think it’ll be beautiful.