[1.02] Party Crashers
The crowd gave an enthusiastic applause for their beloved mayor, the upcoming sheriff, and especially because with one speech down there was only a few more to go before the festival officially kicked off.
A dark-skinned, bulky man, clearly of Shoanti descent, wearing his armor and armed with a prestigious looking sword climbed up, giving a nod to the Mayor on his way.
"Thank you, Mayor. First off, let us have a moment of silence."
He bows his head and the crowd does likewise before he continues speaking.
"Let us remember the memories of those friends and family members who lost their lives in the tragic blaze that made our new cathedral necessary. Cherish those memories and may the blessings of our Gods see them happy and well in the Afterlife."
He raises his head and stands in silence for a moment scanning the crowd.
"Over the next three days all instances of wrong-doing will be dealt with swiftly and to the fullest extent of the law. No exceptions. As the sheriff of Sandpoint, I, Belor Hemlock, would also like to welcome everyone to enjoy themselves today, and you may or may not be aware of the planned bonfire at the beach tonight... it looks to be a promising festival. Do trust that I will be monitoring the level of safe conduct late into the evening. I am trusting our fun will lean to the side of caution. If you are a militia member, remember where your duties lay, and help Sandpoint keep the peace. Thank you."
With that the sheriff steps back awkwardly and beckons with his hand, for the next speaker to approach.
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