[ MYTH / MYTH HUNTER — SURVIVOR (?) USER ! ]

LunarLoreKeeper. One of the few alive people wandering in this place, or 'atmosphere', you'd call it. Every day couldn't get any worse now, could it?. Mayhaps.

Lunar mostly stayed by CrimsonChalice's (Chalice's), and DarkMist's (Mist's) side, the only two they could trust. The others were missing. Either caught or wondered off deeper in this atmosphere. Truly, whatever this place was, it wasn't settling. Whoever or whatever was currently present in this place has already caught Lunar's attention, and they willed to try and investigate for further information.

And whatever figure (/myth) Lunar had come in contact with so far, wasn't as quite the enjoyable experience. Most were harmful, most almost haunted Lunar down for days and even weeks. They already knew by now that rarely any myth's were friendly or harmless, atleast.

Lunar — « .. We shouldn't risk it all again. You both know what happened to Ronin. »

Lunar murmured under their breath, their eyes narrowing and looking towards the two, their expression softening slightly. They knew how affected Chalice and Mist were from the past experiences, offering to give some little hope and to not risk it. Afterall, Chalice and Mist were the only ones left alive, just as Lunar thought. Because something felt off.

Lunar knew, this wasn' anything usual. For sure. It gave off a eerie vibe. Lunar felt their instincts catching up. Either a myth was present, or someone.

They noticed a slight light coming from a far distance in the dark.

Lunar — « ... Light ?. »

They felt a sudden slight urge and intrigue to go to the light. It was either another person, wondering off in this place. Or danger. Mayhaps. It depended on Lunar's thoughts if to approach.