William folded his hands into the sleeves of his robe, his Zanpakutou sheathed at his side.  As a member of the Stealth Squad, he'd been selected to accompany the mission to serve as both scout and defacto healer.  At least until a member of the 4th squad could be freed for the duty.<br/><br/>Lately, he'd been troubled with dreams of what he thought might have been his past life.   He'd had dreams of death, of killing, of riches.  The thought that he might have been a 'bad person' in his past life bothered him a bit and left him a bit unsettled.  Instead, he tried to push said matters from his mind and waited for the others to arrive so they could begin their investigation.