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Public Execution: Rand Firmin

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Rand wakes up by the Oren church after a long sleep with his mask still on. He looks around in confusion before entering the church and heading upstairs to have a look while it was empty. Taking in the site from the windows, he is unaware that someone just sat in the church below him. After taking in the marvelous view he walks out of the church. When he is further down the road the man who was just in the church yells after him, "HALT!"

 

Rand turns to find the armored man from the church several feet away. He asks, "Yes?" The armored man, with his voice echoy through the visor, exclaims, "Remove your mask! It is illegal in the city to wear such things!" With a sigh, Rand shakes his head and the armored man places a hand on his sword hilt. Thinking it is time to leave, Rand makes a sprint for it but the armored man manages to catch up. Perhaps it was the whiskey he was drinking, but he was struck down after a long chase.

 

Being carried back to the city after his capture and mask removed, the armored man dragging Rand along in shackles yells, "Hear me hear me! Watch the execution of Rand Firmin, the leader of the Red Tide!" People gathered as Rand was dragged to the cross where several lucienists held him to it. Rand, looking up, saw several of the Red Tide looking onwards in sadness but nay could they do anything with the numbers that there were. One of the lucienists pulled nails from his pouch and a seperate lucienist a mallet.

 

Being too daft to hear anything in his fear, Rand just looked on. Before he realized it, a nail entered his wrist causing him to cry out in pain. Then another entered, and another, and another until Rand was held up only by nails. His head slunked from the pain and bloodloss as the crowd cheered for his death, throwing food at his body. By the end of the day, only a few of the crowd remained to see him die.

 

OOC: A man by my word if I was caught in public execution. Rand Firming is permanently dead so now i'm looking for a new full time char :3. The Red Tide will hopefully choose a new leader (20+ members) and continue.

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About twenty masked people wander around Kaldonia.

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"The man died like he lived.  One day, the peasants will understand."

 

The August Marshal marches off slowly, his expression showing no affliction for the commotion just occurred - purely business-like and professional he was, as most often.

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Merit watches it all, staying there from start to end. Though he was reading a book.

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A young dark skinned southeron southeron with a shaggy beard looking like any ordinary peasant looks up to Rand being crusified, tipping his imaginary hat to Rand's crusified body, then goes to turn and leave, a single manly tear falling down his cheek and dropping to the dirt ground.

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