The full moon bathed the Alphas' Clearing with its gentle light, casting shadows under the trees and making the natural surroundings even more pleasant and somewhat peaceful. The Flux concentration there was very high. It wasn't without a reason that the packs of Iron-Tailed Monkeys kept fighting against themselves in order to claim that place solely to one expecific band.
Such were the full moon nights in the Alphas' Clearing, but not tonight for Kizaer, Ciona, Joane, and Shen. Not in that night
There was no time to admire the natural beauty around them, no time to notice the trees swaying like melodies played to the rhythm of the winds.
There wasn't even time to recognize the small clusters of medicinal herbs here and there, scattered throughout the area free to be picked by anyone.