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Re: The Idealist and The Tyrant (Aiden)
She had a few bandages around her head, one going over her left eye, though none looked stained with blood. At the same time, they all looked fairly fresh, as if they were replaced with clean bandages recently. At Aiden's response, Rosanna didn't react with little more than a frown. "Well, that saves me a lot of time," she said dismissively.
"Public execution, milady?" a guard inquired.
"No," Rosanna replied firmly. "Spare the street cleaners the task of cleaning up the mess. Exile is far more suited to this fool. May he find refuge in a harpy's nest." Rosanna spat, before the gate was thrown open, and the mayor walked back down the prison hallway, heading back up to the light above.
"Come, Aiden." Declared the female guard, while the male stood at the ready, watching Aiden sharply in case he tried something. "This town has finally gotten sick of you. It's time to go."
If Aiden accepted, he'd be taken to the outskirts of town, and instructed that the town will be made aware of his crimes, as well as his appearance.
If he did not accept, he'd need a good plan to deal with the guards, or receive several fists to the face and be left outside of town with the same explanation, only in note form, which he'd find after being knocked unconscious.
She had a few bandages around her head, one going over her left eye, though none looked stained with blood. At the same time, they all looked fairly fresh, as if they were replaced with clean bandages recently. At Aiden's response, Rosanna didn't react with little more than a frown. "Well, that saves me a lot of time," she said dismissively.
"Public execution, milady?" a guard inquired.
"No," Rosanna replied firmly. "Spare the street cleaners the task of cleaning up the mess. Exile is far more suited to this fool. May he find refuge in a harpy's nest." Rosanna spat, before the gate was thrown open, and the mayor walked back down the prison hallway, heading back up to the light above.
"Come, Aiden." Declared the female guard, while the male stood at the ready, watching Aiden sharply in case he tried something. "This town has finally gotten sick of you. It's time to go."
If Aiden accepted, he'd be taken to the outskirts of town, and instructed that the town will be made aware of his crimes, as well as his appearance.
If he did not accept, he'd need a good plan to deal with the guards, or receive several fists to the face and be left outside of town with the same explanation, only in note form, which he'd find after being knocked unconscious.