Jenna: *Shakes her head* It is not right to kill him.. He is a sentient being and I’d rather not kill him because he is less than stable. *glances back at Sephiroth* Did you enjoy being erradicated because you were less than sane? *shakes her head once more then stops infront of the weapons storeroom and opens the doors* This is my real weaponry. *the room is huge and fills nearly the entire level. Several of the weapons are remnants from when Halcyon actually had an army, but there are several that Jenna had collected herself. Katanas, broad swords, spears, scythes, sais, throwing stars, knives, guns, shotguns, and all other types of weapons fill the room. There are also a number of variations on Jenna’s gloves lying about. Some of the clawed gloves are extremely blood-stained.*
