#askthemoonlightrider

[silentasmist]

I know your "secret" lass-Luna

"Luna. What do you know, and how did you come to know it?!"

[aeoldrias]

[[PHASE1, FRONT3 -NORTHERN WAREHOUSES]]

Having transferred payloads from the western-gate and meeting with the others at the rendezvous point, the remaining soldiers of Aeol Drais took station from their escort of the Goblin Techies and situated themselves behind the front lines. With them, the forces of Salemene stood, headed by the 'Scourge' that was Luna Moonfang and the King of Sands, Crixalis. 

Again there was to be an explosion, and with it another battle waged in this grant siege.

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[songofthedeeps]

(Gift meme)-Luna

The siren held out a large, dark stone with a hole bored through the centre. "This is one of my whetstones. The hole is for a rope or belt, so you can bring it along into battle. It has served my scimitars well, and now I hope it does the same for your glaive."

[vengeanceismymistress]

(Page diary)-Luna

"... i don't know much about the cult of Selemene, but its Warriors and Priests seem to be as loyal to their Goddess, as Skywrath priestesses are loyal to Scree'auk. I am fascinated by the temple warriors. Luna deserves all of my respect. She fights in the name of her Goddess, and her combat experience is beyond great, she is merciless with the enemy and kind with her friends. And what is the most important - she is probably the most disciplined warrior in our army. That is worthy..."

[lonelycanth]

Ah lycan, Sylla has told me stories about the fights you two have had, what brings you here?-luna, askthemoonlightrider

The shapeshifter, he is here? 

… You stink of bear. I came here as a wolf comes to a sheep, and I owe you no answer. Tell me where the druid is.

[dragon-to-the-fray-blog]

A Gift For Friends (@askthemoonlightrider)

For a moment Davion was still, half considering what he was doing, Luna and Sylla had always been family to him, even when he fell out of contact, they welcomed him back with open arms and kindness. It really meant a lot to the knight. He kicked a small pebble, watching it skitter along the ground several feet. Why was he being so, well nervous about this? He was no jeweler, he was no artist, he had neither the skills of Luna or Sylla when creating things, but still he had found himself slaving over his dragon fire and forming gold and silver into gifts for his friends. Perhaps he was worried they wouldn't like them, and he would feel the fool.

He shook his head lightly, ran a hand through his damp hair due to the light drizzle of rain. It felt nice on his skin, he ran a little hotter than most due to his dragon blood and the light pitter patter of rain on his flesh was enough to bring a soft, content sigh to his lips.

Finally with a few words of encouragement he took a step forward and knocked on the door.

"Luna, Sylla, are you there?" 

[the-grandest-magus]

Could you copy Sylla's bear form if needed? As that's more a benefit of his blood and druid status more than a spell-Askthemoonlightrider.

"Mostly for the health benefit, if nothing else, yet to catch him before he casts another of his primal druidic magics is a rare feat indeed. I mean no offense here, but I do prioritize his abilities last in the heart of our battles; they simply aren’t as useful on me as they are on a fighter like him. Of course, that doesn’t mean I won’t enjoy a little sporting about if I do find either of his spells with ursine affinities, ehehe."

[markswoman-of-the-wood-blog]

A Little Bit of Guidance (@askthemoonlightrider)

"I make my own stuff too lass, barring that awful suit I wore during the ancients war, that was required uniform for moonriders until I told the priests Selemene would tell me herself if she had a problem with me in full armor. Turns out she told me I was her favorite champion and that I  do her proud, so ha!"

Luna stopped smiling and remembered her point “But the point is dear, that me and Sylla have so much gold we are going to treat you today. We were only going to stay at home anyway. New clothes, a nice meal, I’ll even give you a new dagger and jewelry made by yours truly.”

"So, get your things and then lets go yes?"

Lyralei's eyes widened slightly. "I-I, I mean, I-" She flailed her arms slightly. "That's your money and stuff I can't take it- I-I feel bad." People were so nice to her Lyralei really didn't know how to respond. She brought her hands up to hide her face and teary eyes. Why couldn't the people that raised her be like Luna and Sylla?

She hiccuped slightly. "I jus- you're so nice to me." She exclaimed from behind her hands. "I-I don't know how to repay you."