https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/214718922/0/0/1 Aria approached the city surrounding the Dojo, after an admittedly boring trip. She expected to be tested, pushed to her very limit, both physically and spiritually. Yet here she was. At the gate. Despite that pleasant trip, she still found that she was quite afraid of the daunting city that lat before her. She waited for someone to show her the way, for surely someone is willing to help her! She is wearing fine robes, and not hollow at all. (Open. Frankly, I'm just as lost as Aria. It's been a while since I've written like this.)