Sorana looked around--Her weapon, Bane, at her side. "W-what do you mean, you're sending me out there?" She looked at Death worriedly, and then to his son at his side, before nodding. "O-of course! I'll be out right away." 

"Be careful out there! And please, report back with everything you know about these new kishins!" Death said, and Death the Kid silently nodded his agreement. Sorana nodded swiftly, turning and leaving. "Bane, weapon form." She said casually, holding her hand open. Bane, a large muscular male, nodded, grunting as he glowed and turned into a sword. She slid the sword onto her sheath at the side, striding out with purpose, her black leather leggings making almost no sounds.