The hunter's eyes go wide and he tosses a contraption from a satchel at his side. The device goes off, flooding the area with smoke. "Time to level the playing field. Your nose won't work with this smoke!"

She backed up "What do you want?" She whimpered

The man chuckles from inside the smoke. "I want to bag me a half-breed..." Halia wakes, still dazed. She stands, stumbling into the side of the shack and supporting herself on the wall as she heads to the door.

Luna whimpered and looked around, terrified. She didn't know what to do or say, she just started crying.

Halia exits the shack and sees the smoke cloud. She stumbles over to Luna, wrapping her in a hug. "S-Shh...I've....I've got you....No one is going to hurt you..."