Greetings, traveler. I am Luna. You seem troubled by the whispers of darkness that creep into the festival and threaten its light. Fear not, for even in the deepest night, the stars still shine. Perhaps these seeds of panic need a dash of the truth.
Greetings, traveler. I am Luna. You seem troubled by the whispers of darkness that creep into the festival and threaten its light. Fear not, for even in the deepest night, the stars still shine. Perhaps these seeds of panic need a dash of the truth.