Luna suddenly stopped. The wind faintly changed but it alarmed her nevertheless. She went to Calla and instructed her to lay flat above the roof.
"What's happening?" she said.
"Shhh," Luna responded with her finger on her mouth.
The arrow soon passed through them. It was going in their direction but they were not the target. If they were, she would not have heard the arrow. It was slow and then going faster and faster, intended to reach a target from afar, much farther than them. Due to the light below, she also saw a bit of the metal's reflection in the dim place.
'They should have used a non-reflective arrow instead,' Luna thought but they would not likely do so.
No matter the race, they would prefer fancy things over others. Moreover, they would not have thought of that since those devils barely have any light around.
