And the Bonebloom children all know where these tombs are… how wonderful.
…
A few days passed, and both I and Luna had made a full recovery, but a noticeable difference in Luna's appearance was the slight scar that crawled up her neck onto the very bottom of her left cheek.
"You look like a warrior," I smirked while packing all of my things, ready to go on our special trip outside of town.
"Does it look bad? I feel like my immense beauty has been tainted by this thing," She genuinely said, and the words leaking from her mouth weren't unbelievable.
"Yeah, you've been tainted. Might as well black out your eyes and tattoo your forehead with the devil's mark or something,"
"Huh… I might try that out,"
"Wait, no, I was just kidd-"
"Yeah, yeah. Anyway, are you sure this isn't just a trap articulary created by Orme and the other Bonebloom kids?" Luna asked, her indecisiveness clear in the air.