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       Half Moon. An area she had never ventured before and very mysterious in her eyes. The tunnels into the undergrounds had not been an easy trek either seeing how there were a fair bit of monsters and twists and turns. It would have been difficult if not for the magicat that Glimmer asked to escort them through the tunnels. With Adora being Adora, she made a mental map in her head to remember how to get down there if there was ever a time when they needed come back down.         She was silent at the three of them were escorted to the thrones of Half moon. Taking in the surrounding, she was quiet keeping her eyes peeled in case any of the magicats didn’t take too well to strangers. She kept her hand on her arm bracer, a eye searching around her as they were led up to the head.         And her eyes widened at who she saw. How did she...? How did the Horde....?          “Catra.”