[ Jun would probably be able to notice occasional bright white light flashes coming from the next street over. There's not much sound of combat, only the semi-frequent sounds of something shattering like glass. Surely there can't be enough glass around to make that kind of persistent noise...
... of course it's not glass. Noah stands in the middle of a monster group, wearing his saint robes. There's a conspicuous light blue stain on the front of it, but he seems to not notice. He's not using a weapon, instead conjuring moonstones as projectile weapons and using moonlight to shield himself. Unfortunately, he's still a healer by profession, so his explosive power isn't as effective. Nevertheless, he's got patience, and he's slowly but surely whittling down his opponents. ]
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... of course it's not glass. Noah stands in the middle of a monster group, wearing his saint robes. There's a conspicuous light blue stain on the front of it, but he seems to not notice. He's not using a weapon, instead conjuring moonstones as projectile weapons and using moonlight to shield himself. Unfortunately, he's still a healer by profession, so his explosive power isn't as effective. Nevertheless, he's got patience, and he's slowly but surely whittling down his opponents. ]