Character Name: Moon Knight<br/>Time/Date: 0030 EDT 6 April 2102<br/>Location: Above Stark Tower<br/>Tagging: Kaia Thordottir, Anyone Else<br/>Mentioned:<br/>NSFW Warning: None<br/><br/><br/><em> "Others approach.  A suit of metal armor that flies through the air and the woman who swings from rooftops. I feel another of my kind nearby as well, with a strange beast. This land is...confusing, Moon Knight. Be these friends of yours?"</em><br/><br/><br/><br/>He never knew when it was going to happen. Being a servant of Khonshu came with a host of responsibilities, obligations, but some occasional perks, if you wanted to call it that. Even as he moved to the edge of the wing that looked like the arm of a crescent moon, he heard the voice speaking through him. Others had tried to convince him it wasn’t his god’s voice, and urged “treatment.” But he knew better.<br/><br/><strong>“I am the Moon’s Knight of Vengeance, the Fist of Khonshu. I am his avatar of justice and the protector of travelers in the night. I do not have friends.</strong>” If some small part of him found that painful to say, it was lost in the god’s power, and maybe simple truth. He leapt off the wing easily, cape snapping into its stiff glider configuration.<br/><br/>His own senses, whatever gifts Kknonshu was imparting, the lenses in his mask, and the sensors aboard the ship all showed nothing on the roof. He landed easily, lightly, on the roof. Now it was time to find out what was happening inside this tower, and what was drawing so many here on this strange night.