"Call me Zohvin. My full name is a bit of a mouthful."

He definitely took notice of the sword, but he didn't comment on it, nor did he let his gaze linger for long. Zohvin always assumed that anyone who carried a weapon knew how to use it well, and really, caution wasn't unwarranted right now. Aside from all the other oddities, looting could become a problem very quickly.

"I'd still be with Search and Rescue if our usefulness wasn't running its course. Most of the city's been combed through at this point, and we're finding fewer people. And fewer bodies, thankfully."