Going with the silver flow[Open]

[anunlockedheart]

WHO: Tifa Lockhart, Cloud Strife, Nill and Nimbus[lawl] and the New Arrivals which I will list later D|
WHAT: Welcome Wagon!
WHEN: Day of the...new arrivals'...arrival? Backdated.
WHERE: Docks, yo

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[utae_rupicapra]

Granted, she was in a place very unfamiliar to her. All water around, and no sand. She had never seen this much water in her life. Or even this much sunlight.

So this is what the human world looked like. Or part of it at least. She would have been indignant, as she had been taken right out of Hueco Mundo by some unknown force and placed into this boat along with a group of... well, humans. Humans who seemed to be as confused as she was. At least she was not alone in this feeling.

She felt the boat dock, and she looked to see where they were, and who was there. More humans had come, accompanied by the strangest little (and not-so little) creatures with feathers, she could only guess.

In the distance, she could sense some familiar and not-quite familiar reiatsu. She made a note to address the population and find out who exactly was there later, once she had gotten off this boat, and learn more about this place she had been brought into.

The little humans were curious though, she had to admit.

[mercury_sparrow]

He was... less than entirely pleased with the situation, though, he had to admit, had the child Neliel arrive, it would hardly have been much better, as she would have been in danger from Ulquiorra and Cirucci. Nevertheless, he was... unsure where her loyalties were now. Obviously, she was not as he had known her and she seemed more than anything to want to avert her future. While he certainly would have liked to spare her from the pain that her erstwhile comrades would inflict upon her on her return, he was not certain he could bring himself to give away information that would allow her to avoid that, not when it could further endanger his allies, particularly when the situation when he left was nothing short of, well.... dire

[utae_rupicapra]

She was watching everyone who passed by, curious as to see who was coming. None of them stopped to look at her for long though- just a little, curious glance up at her green hair and mask, and that was it. But she kept herself busy with the soft items that fell from the sky. Curious, curious. She had seen several small humans carry it and had concluded it was something meant for them.

At the small spark of reiatsu, she knew the one she had been waiting for had arrived- and that was confirmed by his calling of her name. She looked, and straightened, shadowing the young human with her height. He was no shinigami, that much was obvious.

"You may relax," she said when she noticed his serious posture. "I have no intention to fight, unless you will attack first- though I highly doubt that, seeing your entry in the journals. Your shinigami friends may relax.

"Now, as you know my name, perhaps you tell me yours, to be on equal footing. I don't wish to speak to someone who has no name to be called by after all."

[mercury_sparrow]

"Ishida Uryu, Quincy."

Her posture and her expression, even her reiatsu-- at least, what he could sense of it-- said she spoke the truth, and, in truth, Ishida trusted her more than he trusted any other Arrancar... which was, of course, not saying much at all, but it was something. Still, he hardly wanted to give the wrong impression to her; while not a Shinigami, he was an enemy to the Hollows, to the Espada, and to Aizen

[utae_rupicapra]

She listened carefully to his words. Quincy? According to stories, they all had died out long ago. Apparently those weren't true, if this human was speaking the truth. And how knew in this place? So many things that should not be real are. She would have asked him this, but his next words interrupted her train of thought.

"Oh dear. Not Cirucci again."

Neliel touched her hand to her forehead in exasperation. That Privaron was always causing so much trouble when she thought Aizen-sama was not looking. "I apologize for her actions. She can be quite troublesome when bored, especially if she seeks some attention. You need not worry about her- I will see to it she does not cause any unnecessary problems.

"As per your question... I hardly know much about you. Am I right in assuming you are one of these 'ryoka' Aizen-sama had mentioned? If you are then you know I will not divulge anything else, aside from the fact that you are one of the reasons why and how he had managed to obtain the orb."

[mercury_sparrow]

"From my understanding, my comrade killed Aaroniero, the only one of Cirucci's generation to remain an Esapada, hence, her desire for revenge

[utae_rupicapra]

"That is quite enough, thank you, though you need not to say too much. It would be a discourtesy to learn so much from someone seemingly an enemy when I had barely even said a word."

She paused for a moment to reach up with a hand and inspect what had landed on one of her horns. One of the little objects surrounding them. An interesting thing, really.

"That has been quite a lot, Ishida Uryuu, thank you. But I suppose Ulquiorra may well fill me in with any more information if I so do wish.

As for the trouble... Death is natural, and we cannot avoid it when it is our time to come. I am angry that Aaroniero had been killed, but if he were to go, it would have been best in a battle. Cirucci was wrong in taking revenge for him, let alone involve someone who had little to no knowledge of this. Rest assured I will not allow this to happen again.

While we are not in Hueco Mundo, or even in our world, we have a truce to keep. I am sure you do not want a war on your hands in Rivelata."

[mercury_sparrow]

The Quincy quirked an eyebrow at this. As the studious individual he was, he never liked giving a less than complete explanation, and for him, even the one he had provided, despite how long-winded it was, was just a fragment of the whole bloody tale

[utae_rupicapra]

She shook her head at this. Were all males- Arrancar, human and shinigami- doomed to have such one-track minds and such proud demeanors? They all spoke of one thing, fighting. If not how strong they were or how large their weapons were, then about their conquests on the battlefield. She has had quite enough of this talk

[mercury_sparrow]

Well