She was too stunned.
Moonstine was definitely the name that would give any sane person nightmares. The person was themself a controversy. They were expert in changing voices and used moonlight to reflect and divert attacks in their own defense.
"I have never been blessed enough before to have met you... now I guess I can cut it down from my wishlist." Said Urara.
They were still standing on the top of that carriage roof, their feet light and sound of their voices as low as the passing by wind. The darkness was still very much the colour around them, or rather now it was getting even darker.
Moonstine, she would have never guessed that name but guess it was all because the robe that was taken off. The robe made it very difficult to guess who Moonstine was in general, but now she was sure.
