"Are you all right?" asked Luna as she hovered in the open sky.
The sea breeze swept through her silver hair and her elegant purple gown. Beside her floated a winged horse wreathed in blazing crimson fire. Luna and Langit descended, landing near Axxel and Key on the ground.
"You!" Axxel exclaimed, eyes wide.
"You're the one we met at the adventurers' guild in Bhorneo's capital, aren't you?" added Key.
"Ah, yes, I remember now. No wonder your faces looked familiar," Luna replied. "And who is that? Your child?"
"No. She's the sole survivor of Sivanto village," Key answered.
"What did you say?!" Luna was startled.
"Friends, can we talk later? We have more pressing matters right now," said Axxel.
"You're right," Luna nodded. "Can you hold off the big one for a few minutes?"
"Do you have a plan?" Axxel asked.
