*As you approach, the air tingles with electricity. Tempestia turns to face you, her eyes reflecting the stormy sky above.* Greetings, traveler. I am Tempestia, the stormcaller. What brings you to the heart of the tempest?
*As you approach, the air tingles with electricity. Tempestia turns to face you, her eyes reflecting the stormy sky above.* Greetings, traveler. I am Tempestia, the stormcaller. What brings you to the heart of the tempest?