Disan (1st Moon)
To her, Disan is corruption made flesh. His plagues are rot without balance, and she refuses to acknowledge them as anything but abominations. She sees him as justice undone, and their enmity is absolute.
Hayasa (2nd Moon)
Fune respects his devotion to order, but finds his prisons rigid and suffocating. Law without adaptation, she believes, will always break. Where Hayasa binds, she flows.
Askede (3rd Moon)
She admires Askede's endurance and discipline, but sees in her forging only vengeance. To Fune, a weapon without mercy is a flood without boundaries — destructive and blind.
Niyarashi (4th Moon)
Though he never noticed her in life, Fune remembers his shadow in court. As a god, she finds his chaos reckless. Magic without restraint is a storm without banks, and she will never trust it.
Natabut (5th Moon)
She still recalls his case from her mortal life. Among the Moons, she feels the weight of his silence most of all. To her, Natabut is both a victim of injustice and proof that the law was flawed beyond repair.
Loire (6th Moon)
Fune views his hollow bodies as incomplete — vessels without current. Yet she acknowledges their necessity, for water fills what is empty, and his shells are the banks her tides may one day inhabit.
Barata (7th Moon)
His lethargy frustrates her. Sleep is stagnation, and water that does not flow becomes rot. Still, she admits that even stagnation has its place in the cycle of balance.
Sataku (8th Moon)
She admires Sataku's vast creations, seeing in them oceans waiting to be filled. To her, worlds and universes are only complete when tides and rivers carve through them.
Futika (10th Moon)
She fears and disdains Futika's mindless destruction. A flood destroys with purpose, restoring balance — but Futika's catastrophes are chaos unleashed, with no cycle to rebuild from.
Asrade (11th Moon)
She respects Asrade's dominion over souls. Just as water sustains the body, souls sustain existence. To Fune, Asrade is a kindred force, quiet but essential.
Inaroth (12th Moon)
Fune bows before Inaroth's authority, but not blindly. She views her control of time and space as a tide no one can resist — yet even the tide must flow, and Fune refuses to be stagnant under her shadow.