A man got down from the motor-omnibus that runs from Penzance to St. Just-in-Penwith, and turned northwards, up-hill towards the Polestar. It was only half-past six, but already the stars were out, a cold little wind was blowing from the sea, and the crystalline, three-pulse flash of the lighthouse below the cliffs beat rhythmically in the first darkness.
(My mentor Howard Pease continues) In this opening paragraph the author has added a new element, the protagonist, though the man is not named. We see him walking in the early evening along the coast of Cornwall, and the description of the setting might have been seen through his eyes. Since readers are more interested in people than in Setting, this paragraph is more apt to catch attention.