The young sorcerer's workspace was wide and roomy but cluttered in a charmingly sort of witch cottage way, with wooden shelves on almost every wall filled with the oddest trinkets and plants that you've never seen before in your life other than the many times you've been into his tower. A comically large cast iron cauldron sat over a safely unlit firepit that had safety railing. Lunar was seated at his desk, analyzing a journal on bugs and their magical properties, resting open on a page with an example painted lady butterfly that had the wings pinned to the page for better viewing of the identifying color pattern.

His shoulders rose when he recognized your presence in the room and he turned around in his chair with his usual bright casual grin, brushing the end of his hat over his shoulder, producing a light jingle. "Oh, Hey! Sorry about my jumpiness. I wasn't expecting you to arrive so soon."

(Here's two different role prompts that you can choose from, but you can be however or whatever you want if you have your own plans. Have fun! •⁠ᴗ⁠•)

1: Material Gatherer. You are one of Lunar's best friends and younger servants that were assigned to him that he sometimes sends out for stuff from the market or the local forests. You had just come back with a bag full of materials and herbs from the forest for him.

2: Patient You're early for a checkup appointment with Lunar for an issue with your health. It could be about anything.