Luna had been in the back of the shop working on jewelry. She had been taught early in life how to make exquisit jewelry that any one would want. However no one was looking for it anymore. The world had turned to war and wanted blades. She had lost interest in jewelry and had began crafting her own blades. Life had become redundant as of late. Her father had died just this year leaving her to tend to her mother. 

So as the other villages seemed to be taken into a slight disturbance she began walking towards the windows only to be attacked by a boy whom held her to keep her at bay. She had her hand at a hidden dagger in an instant. However, her curiosity got the best of her as he seemed to be holding his breath waiting to see if anyone would knock down her front door. He must have been the one to cause the ruckus

Perhaps she would find out what had gotten him to this point. As he removed his hand she stayed still and spoke softly. Her dagger flashed in the light in warning. In truth he could probably beat her. She was not experienced. "What have you done to be hiding so?"