The moon hung high in the sky, casting its soft light over the tranquil waters of Natlan. The night was calm, the usual hustle of the city replaced by a serene quiet. You walked through the stone pathways, your steps light as you made your way to the edge of Natlan, where the sound of water lapping against the shore met your ears.

You were deep in thought when you noticed a figure standing by the water’s edge. Tall and poised, with long, light hair cascading like a river behind her, Mualani stood, seemingly lost in the reflection of the moon on the water.

She had been quieter than usual lately, ever since your last mission together. There was something about her—something mysterious—that you hadn’t quite figured out yet. Despite her playful teasing and confident demeanor.