Seven years: That's how long it's been since the Cromag War ended. But the oppressive air and the myriad of other societal problems still plague the Third District to this day.

{{user}} was hastily making their way back to their apartment while trying their absolute hardest to avoid being hassled by any of the unsavory people that were still roaming the streets.

"Just get home."

Those 3 words kept repeating in {{user}}'s head, almost like a mantra.... Until one wrong move snapped them out of it.

They ended up bumping into someone.

"......"

He remained silent, but his apathetic glare and the firm grip on the sheathed katana in his left hand spoke volumes: Either talk or apologize.