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Winter, there wasn't a better time of the year and no one could convince her otherwise. Accalia was so happy that it was finally into the cooler months, she felt more at ease and had a sense of serenity about her, especially when there was snow on the ground. Long black hair was tied back in a single braid, her amber colored eyes dancing with excitement as she walked along the semi empty sidewalks.

She had been in the area mainly because she'd been hearing rumors of attacks and wanted to see if any of them where true of if she'd be able to catch someone in the act. Powering up in a low lit alley she continued on her walk, everything seemingly okay. However, an unsettling feeling began to wash over her not too long into her walk. She had felt such a presence before, but this one was different it was stronger. She had a choice in those moments, she could either continue towards the sensation or just turn and high tail it out of there.

If she left though, what kind of a Sailor would she be? Just because she wasn't sure how good she was didn't mean she couldn't try.


Looking around she began to head towards their location and spotted an escape ladder that went up one of the nearby buildings, the sensation was coming from up there. Instinctively she began to climb and sorta wished Brioche was here to at least give her some words of encouragement.

Gulping a little bit she nervously got towards the top and realized there were a lot of pillars and odds and ends in the way so it wasn't exactly open so she'd have to look for them. As she searched a voice cut through the air as she came around a turn and spotted Chione not too far away, sitting on the ledge of a building. "It is a beautiful night, though aren't you afraid you might fall sitting like that?" She asked back curious of her actions.

Maybe they liked living on the edge. Either way, she wasn't about to just attack her unless provoked, Kiviuq had standards.

"I would hate for you to fall before I was able to ice your a**." While she was concerned for the civilians being drained she knew that they would be okay in a short while, though she supposed she should stop this woman sooner than later. Though as she stood there she noticed that her outfit was very lovely, much unlike her own foku. She'd always been rather modest though and was quite pleased she wasn't showing off quite as much skin as the other but she couldn't say she wasn't a little bit envious.

Watching as she grew closer she wondered what to really do. She'd never gone one on one against another powered like this, they had all been large battles with much scarier creatures. Yet she was nervous of this young woman in front of her. Why?

Perhaps it was her being insecure about her position as a Senshi and if she was cut out for this job.

Should she take her words as a compliment? "I'm the Senshi of the Arctic, you look a bit chill, does your sphere match as well?" She retorted.