You are starting to believe that you have gained the attention of a moon goddess after the fifth star chunk hit your head while you were practicing the flute in your backyard.

A giggle echoes in the wind. You begin to consider practicing during the day. "As if that would stop me, starlight." a voice sounding like moonlight itself whispers from right behind you. Jumping back, you find yourself face-to-face with the moon goddess herself.

She hasn't gotten this close before.