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Gortrek looked at Miyagi as he approached, his arms crossed as he stood. "As well as can be expected. Someone has to guard her. It must be me."

He glanced down. "It's what grandmother would have wanted."

"Grandmother wish for you to stand guard over all unconscious ladies or just Ameiko?" The monk asked before drinking a bit of booze from his bottle.

Alright, sounds good to me! That's by far the most predominantly good party I've ever been a part of, and we even have 2 LG characters - and I thought they were like unicorns! Should be quite interesting to get involved into the darker parts of the rebellion, I'm already getting giggly.

Also, I have to say that the 'sharp as a marble' line literally (literally literally) made me spill beer over my keyboard. Until today, I didn't think that was a thing that actually occured. Kudos to you, and no offense to Johann!

Like you, I will also be keeping notes. Even now, I'M coming up with nicknames for your future wanted posters. How does 'Closed Casket' Lonnie sound as an example?

His AOO's in combat will add +5 to your AC as well, I call his build "Nicest guy in the world".

I would've ​gone for "The Most Helpful Man in the World" myself.

"I don't always aid people. But when I do... It's for +5 AC. Stay Helpful, my friends."

Arno Devarax wrote:

"I can feel the swelling of tide, Johann. Be careful. It feels like there is going to be a crashing of chaos against the rocks here."

Johann nodded. Arno's intuition was dependable, especially in times like this. With the warning, it meant he'd be ready for it. Before he could give a proper response, the inquisitor spotted a pickpocket trying. It was bad enough that these people did that for a living, but to do it on such an occasion was unforgivable.

"I saw that, scoundrel!" he declared, pointing toward the man.

"What?" said the would-be theif. "I wasn't doing nothing!"

"Then why's your hand so close to my rear pocket, good sir? Trying to admire my buttocks?" His probable victim interjected, staring daggers at the thief. The coward said nothing in return before turning tail and running away with a dotari in pursuit. "That's what I thought... Thanks, stranger." The man thanked as he pulled out some coins for his hero. "Take these for you troubles."

Isabelle finally spots Morgar as he makes his way through the crowd. She jumps off the the fountain's rim and embraces Morgar around the neck "Flattery will get you everywhere." she whispers in his ear before pulling back. "Such an interesting crowd." she remarks "So many different elements here and the dottari looking like hounds straining at the leash, just waiting to be loosed. I hope nothing untoward happens."

Morgar chuckles in response. "While you hope for that, I'm hoping for some change. Perhaps now that the voices of the people are under his balcony, we'll get him to see some sense. Just wish some of these guys would let the people with REAL problems against Thrune get their say in first, y'know?"

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As more and more time passes, the crowd grows in almost all aspects. All sides of the argument get louder as the streets and park continue to pack with people. All the while, Thrune had yet to make an actual appearance. This only spurned the crowd into further unrest.

Seeing the last thing downed and the battle across town made Bogan smile and cheer with a little song of his own.

"Goblins weak and Goblins small,
Goblins not touch us at all!
When their fighters took the field,
They broke their choppa on my shield!

With stunning speed and precise knife,
our last mate ended Goblin life!
Now they're dead or run away,
We did it, mates. We won the day!"