Dec 22, 2015
@halfscissors
Whilst many people seemed to wander the streets, filling them with the usual noise people brought, a commotion could still be heard over the general chaos.
There was a raised voice, and a white haired male swiftly making his way away from a shop. Whilst his initial words were indistinguishable, his dark gaze spoke volumes of his current state. Swiftly he drew to a stop near a bench, running an armoured hand through his hair. Letting loose a frustrated sigh, Fenris grasped the back of the wooden seat.
"If yet another person asks me if I am one of their 'christmas elves', and offers me a brightly coloured outfit, I promise I will raze this city to the ground myself..."
