Luna was about to answer, but I held a finger to her. She quickly nodded and settled back into her seat. Her father looked at her strangely, but she waved him off. I casually walked towards them. When the others neglected to say anything, I answered for them. "Witch hunters were aplenty. The noble magical families were hiding on their lands, hoping that no one would stumble upon them. Magical creatures were fighting for their lives as many sought after their body parts. Paganism, our old rites, were being attacked by Christianity. 