Something whispered nagging at Luna. She was unusually quiet when Eric chalinged Jarrik. She stepped between the two without a word and looked up at Jorrick. A strong look in her eyes, that reblious spark of magic that the harlequin had noted on there first encounter. There were questions in her mind though she did not seem to be able to ding the words to ask.

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