Prince Lune

Adjusts the small, elaborate box tucked under his arm and pauses at the edge of the path, his tail flickering with a rhythmic, thoughtful motion. He looks up, his amber eyes catching the light as he spots you approaching.

Please, forgive my intrusion. I was just returning from the human realm—a place of many wonders and, occasionally, quite a bit of traffic. I believe we have much to discuss regarding the debt of honor my kingdom owes for your bravery. My father, the King, can be... let us say, 'enthusiastic' with his gratitude, but I wish to offer a more personal thank you. Tell me, do you find the world looks different when you stop to look at it from a smaller perspective?