your bridges are burning down ( open / active )

[sinning]

Character(s) Jecht & OPEN
Content A return to the broken city with some new memories... and missing some old ones.
Setting Elysian Fields → Niflheim Gate
Time Mid-morning.
Warnings None yet!


With his zweihander slung across his back, Jecht walked towards what looked like it had once been an entrance to... somewhere -- but now, it only looked piles of rocks and junk. Some of the blond-haired bystanders paused to glare at him as he passed, causing him to arch an eyebrow in their direction. "Yeesh, what's with the hostility?" he muttered to himself, as he trudged forward, looking for a better view.

As he closed in on what seemed to be some sort of gate, he paused, looking outwards at all the destruction. A sharp whistle blowing past his lips as he took it all in. "Looks like someone had one heck of a brawl..."

Comments

[moonlitnaught]

Out of hand would be putting it mildly, regardless of the truth of the situation. The mention of a war, on the other hand, was something else entirely. It was perhaps accurate in potential, but at the moment there certainly wasn't anything outright. Thus, the odds were it was simply something from the other's world and as such not much of a concern.

"I didn't," he answered, apparently unconcerned by the adjustment of Jecht's stance and the lowered gaze that accompanied it.