<div class="floatleft">(http://i803.photobucket.com/albums/yy316/Wiseman979/TranscendentallyElegantInsight.jpg)</div><br/>Transcendentally Elegant Insight felt as if the weight of the world was on her shoulders. There was so much depending on this. The holy land of their ancestors had been found but it had been tainted. Corrupted by some force of the Void. It was depending on them, the Champions of those who had once left it, to return and save it. At the same time, Autochthonia, her birthworld, needed them. They needed this to work, so that the homeworld could be saved too. The responsibility was staggering, but she was a Champion. She would prove equal to the task.<br/><br/>Her jet-black soulsteel armor gleamed in the sunlight of this foreign world. As she looked around with crystalline blue eyes beneath her helmet, all she could thnk of is how she wished she could share this moment, this world, with Chiara. She sighed, and then turned toward the brilliant Orichalcum who had arrived with her soldiers and a battle carrier. She walked up to the officer she was speaking with and saluted. "Transcendentally Elegant Insight, Jade Caste of Jarish. Good to meet you both. A tour would be lovely." Her voice was soft, gentle, and well-modulated beneath the face-concealing helm she wore.