"Is something bothering you, Horatius?"

"Thank you for your concern, Miss Sunnington. It's just... when did we arrive here?"

"Noonish, I should say. Why do you ask?"

"Because this is moonlight."

"What? How can you be certain?"

"The hue and tone of it aside, I will forever recognize the Moon's face after... well, there is an experience, of sorts, that was related to me. A very curious affair."

"What happened?"