"The moon is more than just a giant rock, It is a fine diamond in the rough of a meek night."

The Lunarcrest spouts to you, his assortment of Luneblessed wares brightly glisten in the luminance of the moons glow. His skin glistens, and shimmers with the mystique beauty like an obsidian indigo pearl. The Luneblessed elven grins, his pierced dimple deepens. You don't exactly hide how obvious it was that you were a traveller, and he was going to take good advantage of that mystique in your eye, as you take in the darkness, and luminating nature and foliage of Lunekast and it's intertwining trees and homes.

"Care to buy something...?"