Diaries of the Moonlight Hours

The other boys seemed to feel the same. Mon seemed in disbelief. Bino and Yun, agitated. Jules was hinting at something that the humans, themselves, were well aware of.

And then Dei saw it. For that split moment. No matter how stern and emotionless Hwan Zei tried to appear, he still had a soul just like everybody else.

Chun looked over at Cor Tse, and even the damned howler didn’t look pleased with the sentence. There was that at least. So long as Cor wasn’t getting his jazzing way. 

And as there was every time, more figures roamed about. The loms. The two main lom clans, always floating and swirling around everyone walking our realms. Always influencing. Always energizing. Always being.

The very technique meant nothing in the grand scheme of this patrol – of this hunt, rather. To have the troops buzzing with energy was more important.