After eating the Gevaudan, Luna's body was in poor condition which prevented her from performing even the tasks regular humans would consider menial. Although she did not show it on her face, every movement she made was painful, though she hoped she would eventually recover.
Unfortunately to her, the process was not fast enough and she was left outside the battlefield once more. Fighting had never been her strong suit and she didn't care much for the hunting part of traveling, but one thing she didn't like was feeling like a hindrance to her group.
As a doctor, she knew that her place was not necessarily in the front lines, but her being disabled meant she needed help for literally everything and she needed protection at all times.
"I... Really dislike firearms." Luna said to Nika who pushed the Peacemaker directly in front of her face.
"Too bad, we can't have you rolling your wheelchair or whatever without the means to protect yourself."
