The Moon Dragon Slayer: The Moonlit Path (Editing)

Chapter 1: The People in Tents

*Edited*

Nobody's Point of View:

The full moon lit up the midnight sky as a slight breeze blew through, making a woman's H/C hair flow in the wind along with her O/C dress. She stood at the top of one of the tallest trees, overlooking the forest around her with giant E/C orbs glowing with curiosity. She couldn't help but feel curious at the sight a dark gray gas that filled the air. She took a big whiff and scrunched up her face in confusion, wondering why there was smoke.
She didn't see a forest fire anywhere.
She climbed down and darted off in that direction, not bothering to wake her sleeping exceed friend sleeping in the cave. She maneuvered through the forest at a quick pace, using her sense of smell as a guide. She crouched down, crawling slowly until she could see from around a fairly tall bush.
Her eyes widened when she saw a group of people sitting around a fire, talking. There was three men, five women, and three exceeds, from what the woman could tell. They all seemed to be discussing the job that they were currently on. The woman could careless about the so called job they were talking about.
What she wanted to know was how they ended up all the way out in the middle of the forest on the island of Mallow. Mallow was miles away from the other continents and had been deserted for years. It was unusual that a group of people would just appear. The woman's eyes focused on a red emblem on one of the human's shoulders. She tilted her head slightly as a blonde woman exited one of the green tents.
The woman scrunched her face up in confusion, unaware of what the tents were since she had remained on the island all her life. Her eyes narrowed as she moved her head to refrain from being seen by the red head who looked in her direction.
Sensing something coming her way, she quickly — yet silently — moved just as ninja stars shot from behind the bush to where she was just at. She stared at the weapons for a few moments before she heard the people talking again. She slowly made her way to the other side of the camp and peeked out from behind a tree. She stared at the group curiously before getting the urge to investigate. She took a deep breath before whispering. "Moon Dragon Secret Art... Sleep Dust."
She blew in their direction as multiple white specks left her mouth and toward the group. Once it had hit them, they all immediately fell asleep. She smiled in victory as she got up and walked into their camp site. She ran her hand across the side of the tent, feeling the fabric underneath her fingers. She took a glance inside to see a sleeping bag and someone's pink suitcase. She walked over to the suitcase and observed it.
She lifted it up and shook it, trying to see if there was anything inside. She heard little movement in there and decided to try and see what was inside. She stared at it, moving it so she could see at different angles, trying to solve the puzzle before her. She shrugged to herself and ripped the suit case apart, to see different types of clothes, paper, and quills. She picked up a mini skirt and scrunched her face up again before holding it out in front of her, checking it out. She looked down at her outfit before at the miniskirt. She scoffed and shook her head before throwing it out of the tent.
After she was done observing that tent, she went onto the next and kept doing so until she had gone through every single one of them, doing the same thing to their packs and suitcases. She then went up to the people themselves and observed them. She tilted her head at a salmon haired man as she knelt beside him. Because he didn't look like her, concerning the way his body was built, she figured it was a guy.
She was told of the male species by her mother, Elara, however she had never seen one up close. She then saw his scarf, making her eyes widened in horror. She recognized the scarf was made of dragon scales, immediately assuming the people were enemies of dragons. She wondered, grabbing the scarf. Do these people have any relation to the reason why Elara disappeared all those years ago?
She caught a whiff of dragons and smelt the air. It took a moment for her to realize the dragon scents were coming from the salmon haired man, a long black haired man, and the small dark blue haired girl. She frowned as she thought. They're dragon slayers too, huh? She looked back down at the scarf. It must've been a gift from the dragon who raised him then.
She dropped the scarf just before she saw them starting to stir again. She backed away immediately and looked up at the sky, seeing an hour or so had passed, meaning her spell had worn off. She quickly turn and ran before any of them could see her.