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]

"That would be the general assumption," Saïx answered with a noncommittal shrug. It wasn't his place to concern himself with what people thought about any of the worlds, and he certainly wasn't about anything resembling a flicker of concern. He didn't even to bother to offer anything more than the slightest of nods at Jecht's wave, but that was at least better than nothing.