Regardless of how I feel about him, he is covering our backs. So it is time to keep pushing forward.
Walking along the street I can see quite a few different stores with the windows smashed in from when people started to panic; blood is splattered along some of the broken glass and skeletons from some of the people remain.
I can feel myself slowly getting used to seeing this sort of thing.
It isn't a great thing to see in the slightest but we can't change anything about it... those people are dead and won't be coming back any time soon.
We can handle the zierel that did all of this in the first place, that's something that we are able to handle.
I do feel bad for those people though.
The silence feels kind of suffocating as we head further into the city, but still we push forward.
"What is the deal with you and Zeno, Airi?" I ask with curiosity.
