Niriel walked towards the training grounds of Seireitei briskly. Her day had been uneventful and even though she usualy loved her days like this, today she had an itch to for something a little more exciting, so she had decided to come down to meditate at the training area.
It became unusualy windy as the sun set and Niriel had to brush her long hair out of her face more than once. She walked around the long way to the entrance and paused at the gate wondering if any shinigami were still uot training this late in the day. Niriel had always prefered to train at dusk even though everyone knew that mornings were better for you. She wasn't the best but doing things the harder way helped make her the unusualy strong person she was today.