Santana's boots crunched against the rocks of the mountain path as the morning sun slowly lit her path from the emerging distance. A sack hung over her shoulder along with a neutral expression across her face below her mask. She felt like a stranger in new lands once again but although she knew little of Fiore in general, she knew of a place even locals could scarcely find, and a smile parted her lips each time she thought of it. That grin grew twice as large, however, when she thought she recognized a landmark that signaled her proximity to her destination, prompting the young woman to dash toward the edge of a cliff and peer over the mountain side at the sight of several buildings connected by a bridge. Poetically enough, dawn's rays shown down and illuminated the sight for her as a light breeze wept her duster jacket just slightly back.

Despite what she saw, Santana needed to walk a bit longer along a mountain path before she found herself standing before a set of double doors leading to what she hazard to guess as a reception building. The outside of the building itself appeared far different to anything Santana had seen in Fiore thus far, and yet it possessed something familiar about it. Not one to ponder on the beauties or intricacies of architecture, however, she immediately pressed forward, or tried at least; the doors would not budge for her efforts. Locked perhaps? Still clinging tightly to the bulky leather sack with one hand, the woman tried her best against to pull the door ajar with one hand but failed miserably before resorting to kicking it with the sharp end of her heels. Although it created a ruckus, the door had not budged, but it occurred to her that perhaps something louder would get someone to open up the place from the inside.

Santana backed up slowly away from the doors to the building and reached for the magical pistol hanging from her waist before gripping it and pointing it at the air.

"I am Santana de Ronda!" The woman exclaimed aloud with a Stellan accent, hoping her voice would carry. "And I am here to hunt monsters!" With that, she fired the pistol into the air for good measure, certain it would get the attention of someone inside if her voice had not done so already.

Yuurei in his Hidden Form, Disguised:

A beautiful day outside and how was one supposed to spend it? Yes, of course, staying inside would be the best thing, and enjoy your time with others that would like to do the same thing. The Seraphim was with others in the lounge room. They were all enjoying their time, doing several different things. There were a lot of people in here today, for it must have been a rest day. The hunter was at the bar with Renji next to him. The two of them were eating food and were seen to be enjoying it. Yuurei loved cooking, but having food served to you, made it even better.

While he was eating though, he would hear something. His ears twitched from the small noise, but he thought it was in his head. Yuurei would keep eating his food, and that was when he heard another banging on the door. This time it was louder than the one before. It was then he knew he wasn’t imagining things.

He would shake his head as he was going to have to see who it was. The guild members wanted to check, but Yuurei would lift an arm, which would stop them. They would go back to what they were doing, and Yuurei would push off the counter.

“I guess someone came to pay us a visit.” He said to Renji as he was standing up and making his way to the entrance of the building.

Renji would hear Yuurei and he would shake his head as he would hop off his seat and he would follow behind Yuurei. When they got to the entrance of the door and they heard someone shouting right before a bullet was shot into the air.

Yuurei would open the doors in front of him as he would see a beautiful woman in front of him. He saw the gun in her hand pointing up into the air. He figured that she was trying to grab someone’s attention. Well, she did and it was the guild master nonetheless. He would stare at her for a bit, while Renji did the same thing.

“Why are you shooting up in the air like that? What if you shot someone flying around? You could have waited for a bit. Someone was heading over.” He spoke to her as he looked at the woman.

Yuurei would look over to Renji, and he would chuckle a bit as he rubbed the back of his head. He would smile at Santana as that was the name he got from her.

“You don’t have to be like that Renji. She didn’t hurt anybody, so it’s okay. So, you want to hunt monsters? So, is it safe to say you want into the guild?” He said to her in his hidden form as showing his true form would put too much pressure on those around him.