Florem was a gorgeous town, with hydrangeas and peonies, roses and daffodils, any flower one could possibly dream of, interspersed throughout its streets. It was a pious place, although it had recently become home to vapid women who seemed to obsess over their looks rather than the crystals. It had only made the transition from devout Crystalism and their pure followers to the vain, heretic-filled place it was now when the third division took station here. Holly strode confidently through the streets of the town, standing tall and voluptuous as opposed to most of the young girls there, the ones who threw money at trinkets and eyes in hopes of gaining beauty infinite. Holly wasn't there to mingle, nor to shop, no, she was called out here by a certain leader of the Bloodrose Legion. Why? She had no idea but she could guess at the vulgar man's mental process when he had mailed her. The blonde cast a sharp eye down at two children that were staring up at her with wide, innocent eyes. They gasped and scurried away when they saw her gaze, which caused a bit of pride to swell in Holly's ample bosom. She smirked as she leaned against a nearby building, a few buildings away from the meeting spot (just to cause her inviter a bit of trouble), waiting for Fiore to locate her and say why he'd called her to this flower-filled city.