Jinn's words hung in the air for a long yet subtle moment, echoing quietly within the minds of every soldier seated at the crowded table with him. Multiple soldiers from other tables went in to join the conversation, clearly interested and surprised that Jinn was there.
Jinn's words… Those simple lines that were spoken without pride nor arrogance, just honest and straightforward—helped them understand a little more of who he was behind the title of being a Scion.
It wasn't much that it would describe Jinn's whole personality and character, but even that slight understanding made them loosen up, their shoulders dropping, their voices no longer tense now that they realized he wasn't like those warriors of noble blood who always seemed to look down on them as if they were the dirt stuck on their boot.
