[The moment the dragon's voice boomed across the city, Nezumi was running. Out of the Library and down through Odin as if the very hounds of hell were nipping at his feet because this? Is nothing that Shion would have any experience with whatsoever.

So here he is, dodging falling debris, ignoring the trapped and faceless locals - even jumping over them in some cases, as he makes his way with a steely-eyed determination towards Sigyn district where, hopefully he'd be able to find the damned airhead.]