After she was tossed aside, she turned back to see his oversized arm meet with Fio's blade.  And then a dust cloud.  And then the Fomorian gone, off in the distance.  He bid himself farewell and Luna had half a mind to chase after him but...  No, it would be best she didn't.  Instead, she gritted her teeth for a small time before repeating his words aloud.  “Do not allow your paths to falter…or the Wings of Dark shall usurp your throne.”  She mewled the words over for a second before her Queen bid her to follow.  And so she did.  "Next time he won't be able to retreat unscathed."

She looked to her two brothers and nodded at them, "Gabe, Leo, we'll have a nice little get together after our discussion."  The woman said, almost tiredly after finally letting her shoulders shrink down, finally out of a fully guarded mind set.  As her, the Queen and the two others convened, she looked toward the Queen.  "Wings of Dark?  Everything he said was cryptic.  Was he talking about a raven or something of the sort?"  She questioned aloud, not directly asking the Queen though it was obvious who her statement was pointed to.  "Aside that, he was a rather powerful foe.  His attitude was..." A frown.  The knight shook her head,  "Irritating."