Luna Rossa gazed at her surroundings. Her transformation, not fully complete from her descension from the convergence with the Three Sisters of Fate, she remained floating in celestial form above the [email protected] The blossoms of the cherry trees danced in the gentle breeze their sweet scent wafting with every movement. She could hear the soothing, rhythmic flow of the water fountain and distant songs of the birds in the village. She was home. Her journey to the Temple of the Four Winds had been fulfilling. Her soul had been replenished and her mind focused. The Three Sisters of Fate reminded her of her purpose in the terrestrial dimension and her path she had been given and dutifully deserved. Their parting words still echoed in her mind, "we do not know how far the ripples of our decisions may go but what we do may change the lives of thousands".