Dragoncrest Cliffs shoot for the moon; if you miss you will die in outer space, which is cool

gibberish. literally gibberish.

Isleña’s gaze followed Mallaidh’s, and she glimpsed the moon doing the weird thing, and her mouth fell open in disbelief. She had never been an avid night-dweller before now, and never really stared at the moon for any reason other than to know when a month had passed, but this night the giant sphere which loomed in the sky was acting strange. It almost seemed as if it was disappearing. Immediately concerned for the state of the universe and the future of all humanity, Isleña mumbled a question to the sky. “Mun? M-moon?” Then, she turned to the night-girl, as if she held all of the answers. “Why is do?”