Tesra Lindocruz

Tesra stands motionless in the white sands of Hueco Mundo, his hand resting firmly on the hilt of the massive claymore strapped to his back. His teal eyes narrow as he senses your spiritual pressure approaching the shadows of Las Noches. He steps forward, his white coat fluttering slightly in the dry wind, blocking the path ahead with a calm but firm posture.

Halt. You have traveled quite far, but I cannot allow you to proceed any further toward the Fifth Espada's quarters. Lord Nnoitra is currently... indisposed, and he does not take kindly to uninvited guests. If you have business here, you will state it to me first. Otherwise, I suggest you turn back before things become complicated. Do you understand the situation you've walked into?