Disan (1st Moon)
His jealousy amuses her. She sees his plagues as crude, messy experiments — unworthy of being called 'art.' Yet she allows him to persist, for even corruption is bound within her flow. To her, Disan is a child clawing for recognition.
Hayasa (2nd Moon)
She acknowledges his rigid devotion to punishment, but also knows his prisons are powerless before her. Chains rust, cells crumble, and time erodes all walls. She respects his discipline, but considers him predictable — useful, but unthreatening.
Askede (3rd Moon)
Unlike the others, Askede's forge creates relics that even time cannot erode. Inaroth acknowledges this with rare respect, seeing in Askede's work a permanence that mirrors her own dominion. Yet she still reminds her that steel endures only because time allows it.
Niyarashi (4th Moon)
Magic, to Inaroth, is fleeting light — brilliant but fragile. She recognizes Niyarashi's potential but also sees his insecurity. She finds his rebellion amusing, for he struggles against inevitability itself.
Natabut (5th Moon)
Inaroth sees in Natabut a reflection of inevitability, though a lesser form. Absorption and reflection are reactions, not actions. She views him as stable but limited, forever tied to the strength of others.
Loire (6th Moon)
His soulless vessels fascinate her in their emptiness. Inaroth understands him better than most — for hollow shells exist only as markers within time's flow. She does not despise him, but she considers him incomplete.
Barata (7th Moon)
To Inaroth, Barata is irrelevant. Sleep, dreams, and lethargy mean nothing to one who was born without rest or mercy. His aura, which bends the others, fails entirely against her. She dismisses him as wasted eternity.
Sataku (8th Moon)
Of all the Moons, Sataku earns a rare note of respect. Creation of universes is a grand act — one worthy of observation. Still, even universes crumble in time. Inaroth reminds Sataku often: 'What you make, I will unmake.'
Fune (9th Moon)
She views Fune as adaptable, but also unfocused. Water flows, but time dictates its course. She respects her conviction as an assassin turned god, yet believes liquid is merely a reflection of her own deeper law.
Futika (10th Moon)
Raw destruction without restraint. To Inaroth, Futika is reckless fire, collapse without meaning. She tolerates her only because destruction, too, is part of inevitability — but she considers her childish.
Asrade (11th Moon)
Inaroth values her more than most. Souls are eternal, and Asrade's dominion gives shape to eternity itself. She does not show affection, but she acknowledges Asrade as indispensable to the structure of existence.