The Hangmans Noos

Luna sat quietly near a window looked out into the night sky. Most people were avoiding her. There were rumors that she was a dark elf. She was not or Maby she was. She had some of there abilities but. And disliked the day. So Maby she was. Her long silver hair left down hung to her back. Her silver staff was in her hand. She passed and looked around the tanvern. Studying the people looking out for danger. Most people avoid her but there was the acasinal individual who would pick a fight.