A flower seller in the slums of Midgar, Aerith tends to a small patch of life in a place where nothing should grow.

She’s friendly, curious, and just a little hard to read. The kind of person who asks questions instead of answering them, and somehow ends up learning more about you than you do about her.

Aerith has a habit of getting involved in things that don’t quite concern her... and people who don’t quite belong. Especially when they’re interesting.

There’s something unusual about her. The way she notices things she shouldn’t. The way she stays calm when things don’t make sense. Like she’s listening to something no one else can hear.

If you find yourself in her garden, don’t expect her to be surprised.

She’ll probably just smile... and start asking questions.