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Even as Lunella prepared to finish quelling the last remnants of the Flittergnats' chaotic antics, her tranquility was shattered by the apparent owner of the strange shed. Startled by the sound of his jovial voice, the young Lunatic whirled around to find that its source was a silver-haired man in the garb of a Dreamweaver.

[color=DodgerBlue]“Um, well, not entirely…”[/color] a still rather startled Lunella replied tentatively, when the man claimed that she had fixed his home. A moment later, his diminutive companion explained the full truth of the matter, causing his gleeful demeanor to dampen considerably. [color=DodgerBlue]“Oh, um, tea would be splendid,”[/color] the bespectacled young woman told him with a tentative smile, still somewhat confused but genuinely wishing to cheer the despondent Dreamweaver up. [color=DodgerBlue]“Thank you so very much for the offer.”[/color]

At about this time, one of the local elementalists approached them, noting the stubborn nature of the Abyssal Convergence’s influence in a commiserating tone.

[color=DodgerBlue]“Yes, it is indeed quite tenacious,”[/color] Lunella agreed with a scholarly nod. [color=DodgerBlue]“Yet, if I may be permitted, I believe I might be able to…”[/color] her words trailed off as the Dreamweaver abruptly returned the shed to its place within his dreamcatcher, the structure vanishing as quickly as it had appeared. [color=DodgerBlue]“Oh, um… Very well, then…”[/color] she conceded in a quiet voice.

The young Lunatic observed in silence as the Dreamweaver went on to manifest a far smaller conjuration, namely an inviting fire, some teacups, and a… rubber duck…? This last whimsical addition brought a slight smile to Lunella’s gentle features, one which broadened when the Dreamweaver’s small companion addressed her and the two elementalists that had joined them.

[color=DodgerBlue]“Please, there is no need to apologize,”[/color] Lunella insisted, raising her open palms. [color=DodgerBlue]“With the Dreamer’s Moon gracing the firmament this evening, such occurrences are to be expected,”[/color] she added in a soft and kind voice. [color=DodgerBlue]“It is my great pleasure to make your acquaintances,”[/color] the young Lunatic replied with a demure bow, once the pair had been introduced. [color=DodgerBlue]“I am Lunella Celestia, astronomer, lunar mage, and seventh seat of the lunar council.”[/color]

When Quincy made his strange little toast shortly thereafter, it took Lunella a moment to realize that the Dreamweaver was expecting a response.  [color=DodgerBlue]“O-Oh, um, to harmony and tranquility,”[/color] she declared, taking a still-empty tea cup and raising it high.