Lunae was still, completely still. It was clear that he could barely even comprehend Gara’s presence; he only knew that there was a person there, comforting him. Was it his mother? Wait, no, that can’t be right.... [i]I’m here for you.[/i] Was what she said? Who was here for him? What was going on? Why was he on his knees, in these ashen ruins? As Lunae blinked, he slowly came to realize the situation. It wasn’t the time for shock, was it? He slowly forced himself to his feet, stepping back from the kind stranger. His eyes seemed glazed, blank. “Who... are you?” He managed to force out, his voice surprisingly stable.