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She seems displeased. She speaks low, but the room is quiet in the absence of speakers. Most ears are on the conversation now. “It isn’t an isolated case, sir. These reports are happening all over the city, fifty reports by the time we left Headquarters. All Galatian, sir. ” Helmuth doesn’t cut her off this time.
The Sergeant speaks up. Her eyes flicker amongst the crowd as she speaks. “Sir, the Guard is under strain right now, we couldn’t spare the additional men. If we could speak in private and explain th-”
The first member of the guard stands short, maybe a bit over five feet tall. Her armor is mostly leather, with small metal shoulder pieces painted with gold and red chevrons. She is young, maybe early twenties and has a pistol at her side. She is quick to salute “Sir, Danielle Joubert, Sergeant City Guard, Sir.” She quickly twists out her elbow, hitting into the other guard. |
