Welcome to Gaia! ::

As Sailor Tempesti strode through the fall night’s encroaching cool, the darkening street felt oddly quiet. Not a single Chaos energy signature had raised her hackles in at least an hour and while she wasn’t going to complain about the absence of any need to fight, she couldn’t help but wonder if and when the other she was going to drop. The sensation of another Order aura drew her from her introspection, grey eyes scanning for the arrival of a potential ally, finally landing on an unfamiliar senshi in a beautifully realized fuku.

With a friendly wave she began walking toward the newcomer, “Hello!”

Tempesti offered the other senshi a reassuring smile as she approached, hoping to put to rest at least some of his unease. He was unfamiliar and had a distinctly otherworldly air to him, his fuku striking in both the warm contrast of its colors and in the opulence of the jewelry that accompanied it. An ensemble that would look at home in a museum of ancient history, she silently mused.

“How’s your night going?” She held out her hand in greeting as she spoke. “I’ve seen some…odd things about lately.”