Path of the Quincy [Adventure Scroll/Claira]

[Redwinters]

((This adventure is only open to Claira.))

Quincy remained hidden deep within the underground, close to the compounds entrance; their attention focused towards where one would enter from…they were expecting someone today. A Quincy from outside any of the current Order had traveled into their territory during the arrancar invasion, and had remained for now nearly 6 months. Being within this Order’s territory, it was only a matter of time before she caught their attention…intentionally or not. With her current alignment unknown Claira was invited to a meeting with the current leader of this group, Lucia Abendroth, to work out exactly where Claira stood and access the situation with her. At this very moment, one of the lower ranked soldiers would be guiding through the tunnels towards the hidden entrance to the quincy compound.

The two would be walking silently for most of the way, but eventually the young quincy guide turned his head towards the slightly older woman and cleared his throat to get her attention. “So…too young to remember the original Order you were a part of? I’m…uh, sorry to hear about that.” The young man lackadaisically said, just trying to start some form of conversation. "I’ve been with the karakura order my whole life, and proud to serve it. Lucia’s hoping you’ll be willing to serve it too. And with the damage the shinigami took, we’re looking to expand our numbers now more than ever.” He explained with some excitement in his voice, clearly holding some form of joy over the hollow and shinigami’s massive losses.

The young man lifted his gloved hand, showcasing the winding path they followed, “You might have been too young to remember yours, but the underground passageway is the best means to meet with your fellow quincy. Here, no spiritual being can enter thanks to the barriers in place, and no ordinary human could possibly find it without the aid of a quincy…it is the best means to hide our operations.” He expressed with confidence as they made their way ever slowly through the tunnel. “Be patient though, the security here comes at the cost of being quite a long path to take; it’ll be at least an hour before we arrive at the entrance to the compound.” The quincy's head dipped a bit with a sigh escaping his lips, clearly a bit annoyed out how long the walk would be.

[Claira Raven Heart]

Claia would listen to the younger Quincy who was guiding her. Her eyes stayed on him as they went through the tunnels. "I remember my order, we were litteraly a family of Quincy who traveled alot due to alot of Hollow infestation in the area's we were. Slowly, I watched my family die and disappear amongest arrow's and Cero's. I remember them screaming in pain...nor will I ever forget the day I lost the remain's of my family when I was around your age." She would have a hard time listening to the young quincy infront of her now as she would begin to have flash back's of the day the rest of her family seemed to disappear. A cold raining Novemeber 14th. They were passing through an empty town showing no signs of life. When they were in the center of town that's when things went from creepy to disaster.

She'd force the memory back as her Reiatsu would flare a bit due to the anger and painful memory. Teal would flash the hallway then die away. She would have to stop and collect herself from it and when she came through again, her fist was at the wall with a little bit of blood running down it. "I'm sorry...it's painful to keep these memories in the back of my skull and when they do come back to haunt me...I just get mad at myself because I feel as if I could have done something to help...even if it meant losing my life to make sure the rest made it. But, we can't change the past now." They would continue down the passageway until it was at the end of the line.

[Redwinters]

The young quincy stopped walking the moment Claira flared her reiatsu in anger, not from him but the memories that had been dug up for. “Ah…sorry, I…uh, didn’t know.” He apologized, quickly bowing to the other quincy. “Didn’t mean to dig up old scars like that…” He seemed unsettled by the little outburst the woman gave, so he tried to change the subject. “Well, the hollow will get what’s coming to them, after that war they’re in shambles now…it’ll take years for them to recover. …All the more reason for you to join up with our Order.” He tried to persuade as he started up his walking once more, giving himself a tiny bit of distance ahead of the woman. Now that he saw her reaction, he was not exactly comfortable being so close to her.

“Shinigami too, they’ll get theirs for betraying us in the onigami war, the quincy still haven’t fully recovered from that loss.” He sighed as the tunnel turned to the left, guiding them into a deeper section of the place. “At least, I hope. That was certainly the intention of our old Leader. Ms. Abendroth seems to have the same intentions, though she’s going about it by different means-” His voice was interrupted by the sound of metal cracking open, a nearby pipe bursting hot air in the distance. "AAH!" The boy jumped from the loud noise, before realizing it was nothing.

Getting closer, he would examine it as the pipe’s steam died down. “Hmm, looks like we’re gonna need to have a maintenance crew fix this place up when we get back...” the quincy admitted, scratching his chin; he looked around to try and find the cause of the damage but there was nothing to indicate it was anything important. “Can’t imagine why it broke so suddenly though. Eh, not our problem, let’s keep moving.” The two would continue their walk, uneventful for the most part. After a few more minutes, the boy spoke up once more, “You…uh, got any questions while we’re on the way? I can try and fill you on things as best as I can.”

[Claira Raven Heart]

Seeing him jump like that made her smile. She would keep walking as she matched his speed with no effort as her one hand rested on her sword and the other in her pocket in the jacket she wore. But with how this place was built, why would a pipe as such break like it did? She'd stop and looked at the pipe keeping note to it and begin her walk again. She could feel that this one was quiet uncomfortable with her and she decided to be nice to him. "Just call me Claira since I can see that your nervouse with me around you with what just happened and also seeing that your on edge, which to me indicates that you haven't had much sleep recently. Just relax, your fine, I'm fine. Everyone in this building is fine. Nothing to worry about. And as to the comment about the Shinigami, I hold no grudge on them since they didn't harm me or my family, only the hollow. To me, they are my true enemies for I won't stop until either they all are dead or I am."

With this long stretch of hallway still going and hearing the young one still talking as Nervous as he was. She was actually surprised that he still wanted to hold up a conversation with her, so. She'd indulg him with a talk. "How many training ground's is there in this facility? How many Quincy are here in this location? How truely safe is 'Safe' since everything that has happend?" She wanted to see if he would either crack with the amount of question's at one shot or would he surprise her again and answer them all with a somewhat calm head.

[Redwinters]

“Haha…me? Nervous? Puh-lease.” He laughed off her insinuation, even as a bead of sweet dropped from his forward in nervousness at her disposition. “Ahem…but I’ll call you Claira if that’s what you want.” The quincy added, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly, even when the girl seemed to assure him everything was okay. He never doubted the quincy were in any trouble though, it was really just the way she acted that made him a bit nervous.


“But…no grudge against the shinigami? How could you say that?” He spoke up; there wasn’t necessarily anger in his voice…more surprise. “I mean…I guess if they didn’t affect your family’s death I can understand but…we lost a lot of man power and family thanks to them. I may not have been personally affected, but as a quincy I feel disdain to what they did to our people and trust.” The young man argued, lifting his hands up in slight exasperation. “I’ll give you one thing, not holding a grudge against them is rare for a quincy, some might say mature. Personally though, in this case anyway, I’d prefer to be the bitter immature guy.”

“Hmm, that’s more questions than I was expecting, haha.” He chuckled before clearing his throat once more nervously. “Our compound has one main training chamber, but is separated into a few side areas for specialized training or sparring between partners. Currently I believe we have over 50 members that work within the compound and about 50 more that work in the parameter of the city. As far as Orders go we’re definitely one of the bigger ones…and our current leader is from the Trainers-Order in Germany, so she’s one of the toughest quincy you’ll ever meet. Way stronger than I’ll ever be that’s for sure.” He explained adequately, as if he actually had the answers prepared beforehand; it could have been possible that Lucia had expected such questions and had prepped the boy…or he actually was fairly aware of such answers.

“Trust me, this place is safe.” He finally answered her last question, this one with complete confidence unlike the last. “Even if something got in here…we’re protected. This tunnel is well fortified with quincy snipers. Perched in hiding, even in this very part of the tunnel, they’re watching us, and the rest of the tunnel to make sure that if something does make it in, it’s not getting out.” The funny thing about this, though, was if Claira looked around she wouldn’t see any snipers…or any evidence of them. It was possible that they were very good at hiding, which according to this boy they were, but not actually being able to see them was a bit off putting.

Eeeeerrrrrrrrrrrrrgh...

The sound of metal creaking in the background was heard, deeper in the tunnel. The massive walls around them, all seemed to be under a lot of pressure of some kind. The pipes...looked swelled. But the boy, he looked on as if it were all normal.

[Claira Raven Heart]

They kept walking, and walking. It seemed like they were walking for almost hours. She'd tilt her head towards him, eyes looking at him. "If you saw what I saw, then you wouldn't have had a grudge either my friend. But it's your choice not I to make. As for Sniper's...in a small hallway like this? I think two quincy could hold off an army of hollow in this damn forever hallway. Besides, they'd get tired due to how long this hallway is anyways." She was trying to get him to smile atleast for a little bit.

But she had an idea that would make him even more nervouse but decided not to ask him the question that was on her mind."How much further til I meet your leader? And what the hell was that sound?"

[Redwinters]

The young man didn’t seem to bite at her joke, instead, he sighed. Instead he remained quiet and kept his head forward while they walked further down another pathway. To call it a single hallway was a bit of an exaggeration, and some of the areas were fairly spacious; it was more like a few large pathways that interconnected. “Some of these paths lead to other parts of Karakura town; it’s a convenient way to arrive in an area in secret.” While Claira felt like they had been walking for hours, in truth it may have been about thirty by then…though no one could blame her. All they were doing was talking and walking…and the talking part was kind of failing between the two.

When the quincy girl questioned the noise ahead of them, the boy listened for it too. “Hmmm,” He looked at the pipes further ahead, and saw them rattling. “I’m not sure…could be something clogging the pipes…?” He reasoned. The quincy trotted over to the closest wall where a series of pipes were; some small, some very large. Looking at the gauge to it, it certainly looked like something was increasing the pressure in it. “That’s definitely not normal.” The boy rubbed his forward in annoyance as he explained to the older girl.

“Come on, we should get over to the compound and tell the others about this. Something could be wrong.” He admitted as he quickened his pace a bit. As they got towards the next passage, though, another sound…

RRRRRNNNNNNNGGGGGG!


This one was louder; the pressure on the metal was becoming obvious to even the young quincy boy. “What the hell is causing this…?” His voice was drowned out, when another pipe burst ahead of them. It was one of the bigger pipes; steam bellowed out, slowly filling the room. Even just seconds later the temperature had increased, and it difficult to see anything past the pipe. “Damn!” He gasped as he backed away from where the pipe had become damaged. “Uh…we can…uh, take another path if we double back for a few minutes…shouldn’t take-” His voice was interrupted again, however when the sound of something hit the floor close by. It wasn’t metal, it sounded like a large slab of wet meat clapping onto the ground. The boy shut his mouth and looked over at Claira, before looking back towards the steam. He couldn’t see anything…but something had to be there.

[Claira Raven Heart]

Her mouth was shut as well when they both heard the sound of meat hitting the ground and what seemed to be clapping with it. She'd slowly drew out her sword as she look at the young quincy and then back at the steam. Knowing she was older then him, it was her duty to make sure the young survived and continue the legacy of the Quincy. Her sword in right hand and her bow formed up in her left hand, she'd make her way to the steam cloud. Her eyes scanned the cloud carefully to try and see if she could see anything, but the steam would be alittle to much for her. Claira would jump back and make sure she was away from the area of the steam. She'd grab the youngster's arm and if needed, drag him sixteen feet away from the cloud, stabbing her sword into the ground, she'd take aim with her bow and get an arrow ready. A white aura was seen pulsing from the bow with the outline of arrow.

"der Banshee Flüstern...reveal to us who's hiding in the Mist of our eyes." When she fired the arrow, there was no sound from the release. The arrow cut through the steam like a hot knife going through butter. The arrow was aimed to hit the wall near the center point of the cloud of steam. Both Claira and the other Quincy with her would begin to hear a loud screeching sound coming from where the arrow was shot at. The screeching sounded like a female screaming at the top of her loungs, keeping her arm extended to make sure that that the quincy didn't run in to check who it is. "Don't move..." Was all she would say to him until they knew What was in the steam. Whatever it was, it annoyed her for it was hiding and she wasn't in the mood.

[Redwinters]

As the two stared into the steam and began to back away from it a good fifteen or so feet, the pipe would continue to below out more and more of the stuff and in good amount of time it would be quite difficult to see effectively. The quincy boy took his quincy cross out in preparation for something, creating an ordinary bow-shaped weapon. He also followed and listened to her words exactly as she said them, making no objections on playing it safe. When she fired her arrow off into the steam, some of it was pushed away, briefly revealing a figure leaping towards the left wall. The arrow would clash against another pipe and begin emitting its howl, but whatever it was moved fast enough to leave the arrows proximity.

“Impossible.” The boy gulped out nervously as he realized what he saw through the steam. “There’s no a way a hollow could have infiltrated the tunnels, the others would have killed this thing instantly! And...and the barriers!” His eyes darted towards the left wall that he saw the creature jump to, and he shot an arrow in that direction; the steam was too thick to see its destination, but the sound of metal told him he had missed his target. Another wet meat sound would be heard, up against the ceiling just above them, causing the boy to jump in fright as the hollow came in full view.

With its suction cup like hands its lizard shaped body was capable of sticking to any surface, including the pipelines stretched across the ceiling and walls. Its green body glistened with a moist like substance, allowing the thing to stretch and retract like it was made of rubber. Its mask covered a large demonic looking head, with a greasy tongue sticking out. The instance the two of the quincy realized it was above them a large tail, nearly the same size as the creatures body, came flying downward, aiming to smack into both of them with incredible force.

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Reiatsu: 80
Attack: 50
Speed: 60
Weapon Skill: 70

[Claira Raven Heart]

A smile came across her face when it was just above the two of them as her bow would aim up abover them seeing the hollow and the hollow seeing a golden arrow coming towards it's chest as if she was planning that it would have done this. "Safe, eh? Either the attack hit or not since it wasn't offensive attack, yet, she'd push the boy down towards the floor as she preped another arrow ready, a maroon red like arrow to be exact. She would keep that arrow ready for the time being.

"And as to what you said about your snipers taking care of it, I get the feeling this is a test to see how we do cause if you guys were hiding this well for this long, Either A) It's a Test or B.) The last battle up above took it's toll on the structure of the building and it's Barriers." Either the reason, they had a fight and what she could feel and see, it was alittle better then her in Almost everything.

[Redwinters]

Claira’s golden arrow exited her bow, and with such a small distance between her the hollow, it easily attached itself onto its back. However, this did nothing to stop that tail that had been hurdling towards her and when she went to push the quincy boy down towards the ground, she would be struck in the side by it, causing her to get knocked off her feet a few inches from where she was hit. The hollow’s legs released itself from the ceiling and allowing the four legged creature to land onto the ground. Its mask opening a loud sound of clicks was heard, as if it was how it communicated. Then suddenly, from its mouth a ball of reiatsu fired from it towards the girl. It was similar in consistency to a cero, but far weaker, maintaining its ball shape the entire way towards her.

Leaping again it returned to the thick areas of steam, unaware that the quincy’s golden arrow was still upon it and capable of tracking it. While in its concealed location, Claira would be able to see the gold trail, though the steam would hide the rest of his body. The quincy boy, still on his feet, would scramble backwards closer to where Claira had been hit. While worried, the boy’s mouth remained shut when mentioned her ideas for how the hollow got in here…and why no one seemed to be around to conveniently help. The nervous young man’s eyes lowered, as if he knew something. “W-well, either way, we need to take care of this thing, right?” He claimed aloud as he scrambled to his feet. “Just tell me what to do and I’ll follow your lead.”

[Claira Raven Heart]

She was hit by the tail making her stumble and hit the floor. But when her eyes saw the other attack coming at her, she'd quickly roll out of the way to avoid getting anymore damage as is. Her eyes followed the golden Ribbon that she could see and smiled as it lead right to the creature. Getting on her one knee, she'd aim her bow at where the ribbon lead and fired the Crimson arrow into the steam cloud where it would go after the creature since it was a Homing arrow.

"For starters, you can start telling me everything you know. If your hiding something from me, all deal's are off. I'm not risking my own ass to be played around with. Capche?" She'd walk over to him, grabbing his arm with the bow and would aim at where the creature would go next once it was hit or avoided the Arrow of Hunger and would yell at him to fire. The boy would have a hard time understanding why she was able to know where the creature was, but he couldn't argue with logic and time wise over him.

[Redwinters]

“Alright, alright, I’ll explain!” The boy grumbled as he allowed his arm to be “aimed” by the older quincy girl. Unseen by him his arrow would fly off, just barely missing contact with the hollow that leapt around in the steam. As the arrow struck next to it, the hollow was forced to maneuver around it, which gave Claira’s arrow plenty of time to stab into it, causing the hollows clicks and calls to grow in sound as it yelled in pain from the strike.

“Lucia told me to take you through essentially the longest route possible in the tunnels on purpose…” He admitted, explaining why after so long they had not arrived at their destination. “You can usually get to the compound from where we entered in about 10 minutes. But she specifically told me to…well I guess stall you. I didn’t know anything about a hollow attack I swear! But now that you said it, it makes sense. The snipers don’t seem to be here and I was told to take this specific path…it can’t be a coincidence.” He reasoned with a nod of his head, nervously.

At that very moment the hollow landed besides them again, leaving the cover of the steam as it seemed to realize it did no good in protecting it. The hollow, stood on two legs, lifting its large frame upward before it charged at the two quincy thrashing its muscular arms at them to knock them down. “Oh god, it’s coming right for us!” He yelled out in a bit of panic as the creature bore down on them.

[Claira Raven Heart]

She began to nod her head as she listend to what he was saying. Her eyes watched the creature start to come after the two. Aiming her bow at the creature, a blue arrow hummed waiting to be released. " zbor Raven...the hunter of the night, make your target suffer..." As she would fire this arrow, once it left the string's, the side's of the shaft opened up as if wings came out flying right at the creature. If it hit, the creature would take the arrow head on with a stabbing in it's chest and sliced up arms from the wings. In either case, she'd grab the young one and run. Along the way, she'd grab her sword from out of the ground as they ran for what seemed to be ten minuets. She wanted to recollect themselves before dealing with this creature again.

She could see that the creature was still alive since the golden ribbon was bright and was getting closer to them. She'd aim her bow one more time, aiming down the hallway. This arrow began to pulse, brightly making it look like a beacon in the dark. The youngster could feel the power and even heat coming off this arrow. She wanted to make sure that the creature was going to be hit by this 'Attack' of her's so she'd have to wait for it to be in visual sight. "When you see it, fire away and don't stop til it's nothing but a blood splatter on the wall's and floor."

[Redwinters]

The hollow charged directly for the girl and the boy, but the arrow hitting its chest sent it off its feet back onto the ground. Its body contorted and rolled back onto all four of its legs before leaping retreating back into the steam. Her arrow didn’t pierce it completely, but it had enough stopping power to ruin its frontal assault. Its arms bled slightly from the winged slash as well, but it did little to slow it down. As the quincy retreated the hollow removed the arrows from it, bone like protrusions growing over the wounds as its high-speed regeneration began to take effect.

Meanwhile, the two quincy would merely hear the creatures clicks and claks as it squirmed its way towards them. The boy heard the girl’s advice to essentially “shoot the crap out of it,” which was simple but effective enough advice to give the boy some confidence. He lifted his bow and prepared a volley of arrows as soon as the creature came into view.

And the hollow certainly delivered as scurried across the left wall directly towards them. It seemed to have a plan however, as soon as it arrived within view of them it fired off another of its weak cero’s, this time directly at a pipe near Claira. This caused it to bust like the earlier ones, threatening to spray hot steam directly on her and threaten to hurt her and ruin her shot. Once it did this attack it would leap off the wall directly at the boy, who fired off several arrows at it. The arrows slice into its body but were too weak to stop it, allowing it charge directly for him. It swung his tail at him, most likely hitting him if Claira wasn’t fast enough.

[Claira Raven Heart]

As the creature came into view of her, she'd yell out the attack's name with the eyes of her bow glowing ever so brightly. "Aquilae Irae...make our enemy fear us!" The arrow blasted off towards the hollow. Halfway between her and the hollow, the one arrow would explode and a volley of 40 arrows would be in the hollow's sight as it was a wall of death going towards it for there was nearly no where for it to go this time with this many arrow's gunning at it.

Meanwhile, back at Claira;

She'd stumble out of the steam cloud, stumbling into the young quincy. Knocking him over on his side messing up the Hollow with it's attack going towards him. She had a hard time seeing from the steam. Her hand was on the one wall as she tried to regain her sight. She'd begin to growl as it was still blurry, but she could see the hollow.

[Redwinters]

The hollow would prepare to strike at the quincy boy, but the barrage of arrows that flooded it’s side of the tunnel would block it’s path. Seeing the attack coming towards it, the creature rolled itself into a ball so that as little arrows hit it as possible. The hollowed rolled right into them and attempted to push past them; it managed to with about ten arrows lodged into its back. The hollow cried out in pain as it collapsed to the ground from all the arrows in its body.

When it saw the quincy girl staggered and the boy on the ground, however, it shook off the pain and scrambled to it's feet so that it could charg right for her. With a quick leap it pounced right on top of her. It would use its weight to bring them both onto the hard floor. Looking down upon the girl menacingly, its mouth would open as it prepared to take a bite of the girl. Something held it back though as the quincy boy grabbed the back of its head with both his hands. “Hit it, Stab it, do something! I can't hold very long!” The boy yelled out. Claira was pinned, but she would have enough space to move her arms.

[Claira Raven Heart]

As she hit the ground, her sword slid out of the sheath by an inch. Seeing that she was near her time of death, she closed her eyes for a moment until she was yelled at by the boy. She opened them and saw the sight infront of her. She grabbed her sword and manuevered it underneath the creature's belly so the tip was aiming for the head where the tip aimed right under the jaw, where the tongue would rest. She screamed and rammed the blade into the head of the creature and kicking it off of her as it screamed in pain. The young quincy fell off of it and moved away, giving her another chance with the raven. Her bow in hand, she aimed again, but this time, another zbor Raven would sore and this time, the attack went through front to back. She'd slide back on the floor to the wall as blood slowly came out of a wound that was on her head from the fall with the hollow. She'd try to get the full 100% vision back from earlier, but it was harder then before from all the blow's she recieved. The young Quincy could see that she was exhausted for she was nearly spent from shooting her arrows over and over and over again.

[Redwinters]

The stab wound the hollow had received from her sword was enough to kill it, but the arrow the she fired at it would surely finish it off as its body crashed to the ground besides her. The sounds it made slowly dying out before it too dissolved into nothingness, leaving no remains besides the blood that had spilled from its own body.

As if on cue with this moment, two quincy walked out from other passage ways...the snipers no doubt. They had been watching the whole time, prepared to kill the hollow if things had gotten out of hand. One might argue that it was out of hand to begin with.

One went to the girl, and one to the boy. "Are you two alright? We got here as soon as we detected the hollow." One asked, feigning that they knew about the hollow. Dropping a small kit at his feet, he prepared to heal the quincy girl of her injuries. "If you'll allow me, should only take a few moments." He offered, raising some of the tools in both his hands.

"Don't lie to her...or me." The boy defended, "You two were here the whole time, you knew about the hollow. You just wanted to see how we'd do!" He accused angrily, upset that he had been used as some sort of bait for this quincy girl.

"Uh, d'aah..." the older man stammered, surprised to be called out soon so. "What're...you...uh, talking about?" He asked, blatantly lying. "Here, let us just heal you guys up and we can talk about this once we get to the compound." The man quickly offered; the boy shook his head in annoyance, but allowed his injuries to be dealt with. Though...thanks to Claira, he pretty much had nothing more than a scratch or two. "My...she did quite an incredible job of protecting you."

"Yes, she's very well trained." The boy vouched for Claira. "She was incredibly calm under such pressure...it was actually kind of scary to see." He admitted, embarrassingly darting his eyes away from her.

[Claira Raven Heart]

Claira would begin to laugh as everything was going on. Blood going down her face now as she laughed at what was being said. "I would like medical attention and also talk to your leader since it seems that you two were sent by her like the young one over there. And as for my calm, cool, and protective side of me...I told you, I'm not from around here. My family were pretty much nomads. We stuck together and watched each other's backs. Even if had stranger's join in with us, we made sure that everyone was safe. Since I was older, I risked myself to make sure he was alright. So the one thing I want to know, what were your True Order's?" Her eyes were now locked onto the older quincy Sniper who was right infront of her. Standing up slowly, with blood still going down her head, she'd walk over where her sword was, picking up the sword and wiping the blade with a white rag that was in her jacket pocket. The sound of the sword being sheathed was heard as the click that it reached the handle guard was heard. With her eyes looking at the Quincy boy that was with her the whole time. Her head tilted a bit as she began to talk to him.

"Young one, whatever your name is....show me the way to your leader since I know for a fact that we won't get the truth from these two. Show me the correct way this time for I'm not in the mood to be lied to and toyed with since it seems everyone has been doing such since I came here on a branch of good faith." With how much damage she took, everyone was shocked at the fact that she was up and walking, let alone talking. She placed a hand on the wall closest to her, using it as support as she walked in whatever direaction she was going which was the same way the two snipers came walking from. She didn't care if she was walking alone with out them or they were walking along side her. She was just that pissed off with this Quincy group.

Under her breath, she was coursing at all of them since it was near a life and death matter. They could have lost their lives because of that hollow. It was a good thing that that boy was there to hold that thing's head for a small moment to give me an advantage over the beast. Her slow walk made some distance as she was walking over 8 minuets, seeming that she was making good time and ground in her condition that she was in. Claira's body was screaming at her through the pain that she was in, but she went on. She couldn't stop til she was at the end of the line and she was near to talking to the leader of this group. "She's got alot of explaining to do....do you all treat new comers like this when they are to meet Lucia?" She didn't care who answered, it was the simple fact that it kill the monolog of the Silence.