Arrival

{Reborn surveyed the beach with his gun drawn for a moment before being satisfied that it was empty. He adjusted his fedora to sit better on his head now that he was actually grown again. He was ninety percent sure that this wasn't an illusion, but if it wasn't made by a mist weilder than what was it?}

How troublesome...

{This really wasn't the ideal time for this to happen. He began walking down the beach exuding an a menacing aura. He was determined to get back to that battle.}