Aplex Cenobia sighed as he read of his wife's misfortune while the sounds of imperial soldiers echoed in the background of the Providence square "They scream for pay, beg for it & threaten to arrest to average citizen for it but yet they fail to do their job properly. I'm starting to see where these ferrymen come from..." The age man rasped "And yet.... they carry no morals. They reap the very sound of the nordlings & suffonians who maimed, tortured & slaughtered children so very long ago." He took a moment, tossing the wretched paper into a puddle of water "And look where those northerners are now... Gone."