Luna’s eyes widened, the colour draining from her cheeks. “They’ll...<i>rape</i>me... for... my magic?” She studied the ground intently, trying to block out the sudden mental image of her naked form sandwiched between two balrog-like figures, her eyes unfocused and her cheeks stained with tears. “That’s a bit... over the top, isn’t it?” she said, her voice a pitch higher than normal. “I don’t want to be...” she trailed off.<br/><br/>Finally, she glanced back up at the three-headed dog, her teal eyes dark. “If it means I have a chance to stop that from happening to people - and me - I’ll try to help, although I don’t know what good I’ll do.”<i>I guess I’ll see if it’s really true, at the very least...</i>Her curiosity wouldn’t let her settle for less.<br/><br/>After a moment, she offered the dog a shaky smile. “I’m Luna,” she said, bowing her head to him - she thought it might be a bit demeaning to offer him her hand. “Pleased to meet you, despite the circumstances.”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>