The arena would be forming around the man as swell since he's rather close to her, as he would get up from the rock he was sitting on as it will likely be removed, if it wasn't aready.
There only seems to be one notable building in Madrid that's even in tact, a bakery.
“Nngh...err...No.No.Nonononononono. There isn’t anyone! Not except those wretched creatures who scatter the wastes or those devils who roam the area.”
"..."
As he heads inside, he sees a tree-person behind the counter.
They feel an ominous presence as they enter. They can't quite tell what, but something dangerous is stationed there as they move in.
Frank is a little surprised but not much
"Yeah, I'll hee-need one, ho."
"... New, very well. Akashic coins are what I deal in, around here."
"... Who in the bloody hell is Goldie? I only see one person here and it's you."
Tyrus notices Jozu out of the corner of his eye and waves him to come over to him.
"Well... he caused deaths, and when I came here in the first place, I accidentally caused some destruction trying to escape. There was not much I could do... although, I think further destruction was caused because... well, the earth got resetted and stuff." Dy1 states, sitting down.
"Men, up front."
If it weren't for his suit, Tree-man might notice his skin crawl.
Jozu waves back and goes near Tyrus.
"Oooooo!"
"Oh... Pretty unfortunate. Looks like there's at least one place in tact though, hee-ho."
It's not a suit, you find. This is just a tree man.
"Here's the trick."
(I mean, Frank had the skin crawl and Tree man could have noticed, i probably worded it wrong)
"Is that so? .....I think I will try it later but now I was going to pay a visit to the jewelry on this town. Then I need to put this thing on the work."
Before the shot can land,the beast flickers away.Further into the city.
"Saint Basil's Cathedral was completely destroyed in that event, as if to mock the people's faith... As a result, it is as though all the significance filtered here, the Kremlin. The spirits of the people have gathered in the form of Ether, and that is what I now guard."
There are a few options.
"I was thinking the same, hee-ho! Either way... Rogue Spirits... They're humans who were resurrected out of a desire to live, hee-ho... But the cost is scary. They gain the powers of destruction, opposite of Ether, hee-ho... That's what they put into their sword when they tried to attack us. And even passively, they drain the life of everything around to sustain themselves, hee-ho. It's not as much of a problem in this world, since that big light in the sky does provide some restoration to them and everyone else around them, but if they run low and try to drain you, hee-ho..."
The man starts buffing his speed a bit as such a message is received.
"Oh dear... so he wanted to keep on living only after having killed so many people? Not only that but... he could've gone and killed everybody living currently here... truly a despicable being. But either way, being drained does not sound nice." Dy1 states, as he gets up.
"Sure thing, and nice blade by the way, I can sense a strange aura coming from it, almost like it's been forged from the very essence of beings, that Laoghaire guy can certainly be a helpful asset in the future if he can do more stuff like what he did in there."
(Does he have dimensional travel? Keep in mind I have pocket dimension creation,and I know damn well NPI isn’t interdimensional?)
