Thunder filled the sky with no warning. A powerful wind picked up, blowing dead grass everywhere. Lightning flashed behind Luna as she descended, swifter and darker than the bolts.<strong>"WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS?!"</strong>Her voice echoed over the thunder, audible even in Maneflow.<br/><br/>The Mayor cringed and the guard turned pale. They were both shaking and stammering, and it seemed neither was in any condition to answer. If someone was to get answers, it wouldn't be Luna, not like this. Not now.