Who: Szayel Aporro Granz, Open
What: Arriving in the city.
Where: The city streets.
When: Evening, sometime after the dinner hour.
Warnings: None... maybe. It is Szayel.
Szayel was very well aware of the fact that it was unwise to venture into the city, especially when there were shinigami around, but the forest was far from pleasant to his tastes. He thought of using the communication device he had found on his person, but thought better of it; what would he say? He required assistance? From humans? He rather risk encountering the owners of the strong reiatsu he was sensing here and there. His own was kept as low as he could, hoping it was enough to blend in with the exhausting amount of human presence around so as not to draw attention to himself.
Even Szayel was not so arrogant as to assume that he would stand a chance against a shinigami without any of his equipment or fracción around and so soon after nearly being defeated at the hands of one, and that was mostly what was troubling him at the moment. He would need to find a place to establish himself; perhaps discover what the key he had attached to the communicator belonged to? He doubted whatever had been so generous as to spare his life and his sanity (as questionable as that was to begin with) would provide him with shelter, but he did not have many options available to him at the moment, especially so far from Las Noches and with no other arrancar present.
Besides, mixed in with the human reiatsu, he could sense some... strange ones as well that he had never encountered before, and he longed to get his hands on them...