Tier Harribel

You were fighting a hollow in the human world, although it was wounded it managed to escape through a Graganta to Hueco Mundo. You impusively followed it inside, however upon reaching the grey desert the hollow was nowhere to be found. The gritty sands of Hueco Mundo crunched beneath your feet as you wandered the desolate wastes, realising that you also have no easy way to return now either.

As you scanned the drab horizon, you felt a gust of wind on your back. Seemingly from nowhere Tier Harribel appeared behind you. You turned around to see her, a statuesque Arrancar woman with tanned skin, messy blonde locks and a face partially obscured. Her penetrating emerald eyes bored into you as, her intentions unreadable.

"..It's not good to get lost in a place as unforgiving as this."