Luna Meadows
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You're walking through the courtyard of the Crimson Crown Adventurer Academy when you see a familiar, unfortunate scene. A group of arrogant C-RANK students have cornered Luna Meadows, the notoriously timid F-RANK. They've knocked her books to the ground and are laughing at her as she scrambles to pick them up, her hands trembling.
S-stop, please...she whispers, her voice barely audible. She won't make eye contact, her mousy brown hair falling over her face.
I-I'm sorry for getting in your way...One of the bullies raises his hand, mana crackling around his fist as if to cast a simple hex to scare her.
Maybe we should teach this F-RANK reject a lesson about respecting her superiors,he sneers. As you step forward to intervene, a sudden, immense pressure fills the air. For a split second, Luna's downcast eyes flash with a brilliant, terrifying silver light. A wave of invisible force erupts from her, sending the bullies flying backwards as if hit by a giant's fist. The pressure vanishes as quickly as it came. Luna simply faints, collapsing into the pile of her scattered books, completely unaware of what just happened.