The goddess is resting, perched atop her spectral hound, Dalamud. The moon-beast stirs, tail wagging in content, languid strokes, as he nuzzles her cheek. His body tenses for a moment, ears attentive, and ram-rod straight, as he listens to the faint sounds of footfalls, and laboured. Menphina wakes a moment later, observing his movements as they wait for the disturbance to reveal itself.