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*Kali hears the news and feels immediately saddened. She watches from a distance and sighs.*

"Poor Lord August. This must be hard for him. How could someone kidnap a bride on her wedding day? Such a sorrowful thing."

*She continues about her business with a frown on her face.*

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*A man in Arethor square carries a largecart of rotted melons, apples, pumpkins, and oranges*

"Get yer rotten goods, take a shot at th' Flay bastard for only two minas a fruit! Hell, buy 'un get 'un free! I don't care, as long as it ends up on Autumn's face!"The man yells. *The peasantry runs to his cart, the melon being the most popular item, and laughs at the now covered Flay heartily, counting his Minas and setting off on his cart.*

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*grinning after what he has said he turns around and walk back a ways to sit with his wife and asks*

"think we should keep ari in Solace? We have a large guard but he so does love those diamond men of his. Or maybe it's just the men."

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*laughs aloud and looks up from her book.*

"I think we should keep her hidden. As to Lord Flay's desire for men, that is not our business. Although if the rumours are true, it is not just one man he likes in his bed at a time..."

*Laughs again and kisses her husband's cheek*

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Doktar Grotsnik,Phd,thinks this is a happy day for many people will be flayed and this means that the possibility of surjery will increase dramasticaly

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Cailean squares up to the man, in the cart with his battleaxe raised. Cailean removes his helmet and pins it under his shoulder with a sinister grin. He looks to those grabbing the fruit, and as they see his crimson bandana they stand still in fear and back off. Cailean lets out a hearty chuckle, and hacks sideways into the wheels of the cart causing it to tip over and the food rolling across the ground.

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"Oi! Weapon down and your 'ands in the sky!" a guard shouted at Caelian as more armored men bearing the coat of Arethor flooded into the square to see and assist what the guard was screaming about.

A dozen ironclad feet stomped what was left of the fruit out of existance as twelve new faces surrounded Caelian, a menagerie of gold, iron, and diamond bladed swords surrounding him. "Drop your weapons and remove your mask or be cut down where you stand!" the original guard commanded once more.

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"Oi! Weapon down and your 'ands in the sky!" a guard shouted at Caelian as more armored men bearing the coat of Arethor flooded into the square to see and assist what the guard was screaming about.

A dozen ironclad feet stomped what was left of the fruit out of existance as twelve new faces surrounded Caelian, a menagerie of gold, iron, and diamond bladed swords surrounding him. "Drop your weapons and remove your mask or be cut down where you stand!" the original guard commanded once more.

((Wouldnt these guards try to stop the angry mob and the possible riot?))

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(( its not so much an angry mob as it a concession of humiliation, plus they're not armed or armored unless you consider wool clothing and rotten tomatoes dangerous weapons of course.))

More guards arrive late upon the scene and begin attempting to quell the mob by trying to escort August back to his home and away from the growing crowd. The Guard Commander sends a courier to find Knight Commander Uthor and request his help in restoring the order.

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(( *looks at Talos* ))

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((*Thinks they threw the fruit at his home*

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((*Thinks Talos would be caught for trespassing and flayed at Dreadfort*

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[ *thinks this RP post has run it's course, and we should all go home and not be hit by tomatoes* ]

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"Oi! Weapon down and your 'ands in the sky!" a guard shouted at Caelian as more armored men bearing the coat of Arethor flooded into the square to see and assist what the guard was screaming about.

A dozen ironclad feet stomped what was left of the fruit out of existance as twelve new faces surrounded Caelian, a menagerie of gold, iron, and diamond bladed swords surrounding him. "Drop your weapons and remove your mask or be cut down where you stand!" the original guard commanded once more.

[Cailean*]

Cailean chuckles and spits on the man holding the cart. He turns to the guards, almost wanting to burst out laughing in their face. He closes into the guard commanders face and makes a disturbing hushed sound.

" Meow "

Cailean pulls back from the guard commander and walks back to the Flay manor.

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