Seralin
It was clear today, something Seralin was quite glad for. She had her shop moved over to a nearby town so she could remain hidden in plain sight, seeing as the group she joined was hidden out deep in this forest. She was heading there now actually, towards the base. She needed to work out where her lab and office was going to be. As it was she had two certain 'things' watching what still had to be moved back in Karakura, safeguarding all the information about the World of the Living she had collected over the hundreds of years of her self-imposed exile.
"... is it always going to be this hot? I really hope there is central cooling, otherwise I will need to install it myse-oof!" Her rant had distracted her from potential obstacles in her path. Namely, what looked to be a young man that she bumped into, making her stumble back a bit in surprise. So close to base too, it had to be someone else in Konton. "Ah, sorry about that! I get easily sidetracked." She offers her hand, at the same time feeling for this man's Spiritual Pressure. 'I can feel that he is a Shinigami, maybe brought in by Ika?' It wasn't much compared to her own, but she was hardly a prime example. Her specialty was in her reserves, not pressure. However this young man had something about him. A potential that had yet to show itself. "My name is Seralin, I don't believe we've met before. You new?" She waits for a reply, certain he too was getting his bearings about some woman walking into him.
"... is it always going to be this hot? I really hope there is central cooling, otherwise I will need to install it myse-oof!" Her rant had distracted her from potential obstacles in her path. Namely, what looked to be a young man that she bumped into, making her stumble back a bit in surprise. So close to base too, it had to be someone else in Konton. "Ah, sorry about that! I get easily sidetracked." She offers her hand, at the same time feeling for this man's Spiritual Pressure. 'I can feel that he is a Shinigami, maybe brought in by Ika?' It wasn't much compared to her own, but she was hardly a prime example. Her specialty was in her reserves, not pressure. However this young man had something about him. A potential that had yet to show itself. "My name is Seralin, I don't believe we've met before. You new?" She waits for a reply, certain he too was getting his bearings about some woman walking into him.