Standing by the statue in the middle of North Cear, the woman in Guard uniform speaks out, her pitched voice clearly heard from the gate to Ealden's smithy.
"The guards, merchants, and citizens were attacked this morning. Given the confusion of the reports immediately available, I would appreciate if anybody with information regarding this matter contected me, or any Guard, with whatever you feel may help in the investigation of this crime"
She looks around, her eyes narrowing
"An if the attacker is present, be certain, such acts will not be tolerated"
Nodding to signify end of the proclamation, she loses her official bearing, sighing out with weariness.
Pulling out a pad and a writing stick, she glances around for any sign of requested attention from the gathered, rubbing her face in the meantime.
So much for some sleep at the end of the shift...
This will not be tolerated!
This will not be tolerated!
- Jewel