The arriving group consisted of two men, one woman, and a young girl.
Both men had silver hair and silver eyes - one older with stern features, the other younger with scholarly glasses. The woman had black hair and black eyes, her presence somehow making the air feel heavier.
The girl, clearly the youngest, had black hair and silver eyes. Her face was unnaturally pale, dark circles under her eyes suggesting someone who hadn't slept properly. She stumbled slightly as the teleportation ended, her legs shaky.
"Ugh..."
Luna's face went slightly green, her inexperience with teleportation combining with her already weakened state to make her nauseous.
The empathic overload from watching Damian's disappearance into the portal more than a day ago had nearly sent her into a coma, thanks to her innate Empath skill. Even now, she barely recovered from the panic attack that had stopped her breathing, she could barely stand without support.
