Lumi

As the moonlight shone upon the brightened hoard that Nova's lair possessed, a glittering egg began to glow.

What had they unearthed? Was this something they had picked up before? Nobody remembered seeing an egg. Only stones littered the lair alongside the jewels.

The egg was lifted in the air and shimmered for a minute, the lunar light splendidly shining off of the walls and gemstones like an aurora of blue and pink. With a resounding noise like glass exploding, the egg shattered, a small blue nocturne emerging and floating down.

Her eyes as cold as ice, she stared at Nova with a quiet understanding.

Lumi had been sent down from the moon, a lunar prophet. Nova was her guide, and she bowed before him as she lay down atop the shattered remains of her egg.

Lumi sits there, staring at her old home in the sky, giving Nova visions of things to pass. The Lunar Dragons are always watching, always judging.