The Moon of Mystery

"What's that potion for, Loone?" Moon asked, looking at the bubbling cauldron that held sparkling blue and purple liquids. They molded, bubbled, and mixed together in a graceful dance. The other grinned, getting up from their wooden stool in front of the black cauldron. "Remember when I first made a potion like this?" Loone asked the girl beside her. Moon nodded slowly, not sure what this topic was going, but smiling at the memories they shared because of the one potion.
"Let's go discover something new, together."