Departure

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For the next hours, Diana and Leona sat, talking about the moon, Diana answering all of Leona's questions to the best of her knowledge. They laughed, they cried, they sang, they joked. Before long, Diana knew more about Leona than Leona did about the moon.

"Diana, I have something to ask of you. You seem like a noble woman and a nimble fighter, both very deserving of respect. I know of a way to clear the Lunari's name for all of the world." Leona said, holding Diana's hand on her own.

"What is it?"

"There is talk about a fighting division where the great and powerful warrior go to battle it out for the world to watch. There is a way, unbeknownst to me, in which nobody gets hurt, the defeated only rest, and are not killed. I want you to join me."

Diana looked at the woman for a while, surprised at her words. How could a defeated man not die? How could the whole world see a single battle? These questions disturbed her, but she knew there was only one true answer.

"Yes, I will join you."Diana answered, her moon-likesmile returning once again.

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