[ it is a fool's errand to look for survivors in this dead city.
he thinks this, knows this, says as much. if he's affected by the abrupt disappearance of all other life in the cities after weeks spent to save them, he doesn't express or show it. this isn't the first time he's encountered such a loss. this isn't even the second time.
there may not be people to found, however, but there are information and supplies. or, rather — the shard-bearers lack supplies, even the cities lack supplies, but there are scraps worth looking for. he's broken the glass of a window on a deserted building and stashed one of the shards on his person as a makeshift weapon, has some vague hope of finding a real weapon, or food, or something besides the unrelenting heat.
he emerges from a building, sees byleth — or, well, a vaguely person-shaped thing that resolves into byleth when he approaches. asks, matter-of-fact, ]
exploration.
he thinks this, knows this, says as much. if he's affected by the abrupt disappearance of all other life in the cities after weeks spent to save them, he doesn't express or show it. this isn't the first time he's encountered such a loss. this isn't even the second time.
there may not be people to found, however, but there are information and supplies. or, rather — the shard-bearers lack supplies, even the cities lack supplies, but there are scraps worth looking for. he's broken the glass of a window on a deserted building and stashed one of the shards on his person as a makeshift weapon, has some vague hope of finding a real weapon, or food, or something besides the unrelenting heat.
he emerges from a building, sees byleth — or, well, a vaguely person-shaped thing that resolves into byleth when he approaches. asks, matter-of-fact, ]
Have you found anything?