Under the Light of the Star Kissed Moon

Saera frowned as she walked through the forest she'd been stationed in. While she generally enjoyed her time on earth, the living humans did tend to make the best food and toys to fill their shorter lives up with joy after all, she had to admit that she was not at all comfortable with her situation right now. She'd be sent out alone to patrol this area because the higher ups were concerned about some strange spiritual readings in the area. Of course everyone's first instinct had been to blame it on increased hollow presence, or they would have if there was much of a reason for a hollow to be there in the first place. The area wasn't densely populated, had no real spiritual draw of it's own like Karakura did, and most damningly, there weren't really many hollows around.

So instead of sending in a group of people into an unknown situation and risk setting something off that they weren't expecting, the Gotei had decided to send one person. Alone. And lucky her Saera was picked to go out and be isolated from everyone else she knew to try and spot the source of the spiritual fluctuations. She was not pleased by this.

Saera stopped, her thoughts coming to a halt as she felt a sizable spiritual presence deeper into the forest. For a moment she just stood there, thinking of how she should proceed, before she drew her zanpakutou, though she didn't release it, and began to silently make her way towards the presence, using what little skill in Shunpo she did have to tread just above the dead-fall that would normally reveal her presence. It certainly felt stronger than her, but Saera wasn't about to let that stop her. Even if it was an hollow or other hostile, at least she'd see someone.

It didn't take her long to reach the source of spiritual energy, a small glade that she could clearly hear the sounds of a small fire burning merrily away from just before she stepped through the trees to find... what looked like a normal, if rather dirty, human roasting what looked like bugs over the flames.

For a moment she just stared at the person, before she said the first thing that came to mind, "You have any more of those?"

Saera raised an eyebrow at the strange display. The person in front of her certainly felt human, but your average human didn't generally have the ability to so casually reshape their environment as they saw fit. Which also meant that sitting in a chair made by a potentially hostile creature that could then reshape it to try and trap her was probably a bad idea. Then again, she'd already asked him for food, and it wasn't like she'd be helpless to escape if he just tried to make manacles or something. So with a shrug she took a seat.

"That really depends on what you wanna know now doesn't it? We did only just meet after all. Though I suppose I'll have to be asking you about yourself anyway, so it can't hurt to tell you some now can it? Especially if you're gonna be sharing some of that food. My name is Saera Kirin, Shinigami, though the uniform's a pretty good give away for that. How about yourself, who are you?"

It wasn't the smoothest start to an interrogation, but then again, Saera wasn't exactly a member of the stealth corps.