Luna took a step back as the man knelt in front of her, suddenly uncertain of his arrival. She didn't know many in the city and while everyone had been pleasant thus far, it was impossible for her to ignore the trauma of her previous life. It was difficult for her to trust anyone.

His voice was deep and smooth. It was calming and he reminded her of the knights that she'd read about in stories. After a moment she took a step forward as if to engage in conversation but something was wrong. Her lips moved but try as she might no sound came out.

Luna rose her arms and tried to spell out the words in the air but she knew that it didn't work. After that failure she shook her head from left to right, hoping to communicate in whatever way she could.