Her silver-clad hooves touched the cobblestone road, five of her loyal guards landing on each side of her with their spears at the ready. Luna did not have to glance around to know that the remaining thirty were maintaining their positions in the air, all poised to strike at a moment’s notice. Instead, she focused on the tall changeling that was barely ten body-lengths away, the creature’s long and jagged horn glowing with sickly green energy.