~It was not long before Tres made another attempt to come within the Bonny Corps. He wore the same clothing. However, his weapons had been destroyed by the man he encountered in his first visit.~

I suppose they figured I'd give up.

~Tres chuckled to himself, looking at the gates yet again. Lowering to one knee, he positioned his right hand, palm down into the dirt. Concentrating, a blue light emitted from the ground. He placed his left hand next to his right, a circle forming around his hands. He then began pulling upward with his left hand, a shield of dirt, hardened, lifting from circle. As the shield rose from the ground, the circle widened to let it come freely. Completing the transmutation, he noticed the bell on the gate. Then it clicked to him as he remembered the letter. It stated to ring the bell for assistance. His right hand reached for the bell, ringing it once. He awaited for some assistance.~

I hope this goes well.

I am here to see Ms. Read. Are you the one I must talk to?

~His head tilted to the left, slowly. His eyes set on this lady.~

There was a letter.. more of an invitation. That is why I am here.

~Tres gave that usual fanged smile of his, viewing this lady now. Quickly, his mind began computing every aspect of her.~

My name is Tres Hellsing. I come from a small town named Grizen. Not much of it left. You could say this is a reason why I am here, thanks to the invitation.
~Bowing slowly, he looked at her.~

Forgive me for my rudeness. Did I come at a bad time?

I wish to seek Miss Read then.

~Nodding to the lady, smiling.~

I have nothing left for me so really I have no choice. Lead the way, please.