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Alexander walks up and nails an exact copy of the note from the Town Guard board.

The note appears to be ripped off.

standing back he takes a moment to admire his work before looking around and taking a seat on the grass "Let's see you try and take this one off!".

~A guard walks up and treats this note the same .. it is gone in ashes. "That's it! He needs to be banned and hunted for his crimes." Guard walks off toward the Seahorse, with a purposeful step.~
((Kenfric physically was present and Alexander was not when this happened, and the streets were empty.))

Alexander still sits where he puts the note and watches Kenfric rip the note of shouting after him "Your too late... Many have seen it already!".
((Feel free to RP as one of the people seeing it))
((This is the RP board... You dont need to by physically IG))

Seredocs takes a gulp of mead from the glass he drinks at the fire watching the two, almost choking on the mead as he trys to shout a curse after the guard

He has a fecking point laddie! Ye can rip as many of our thoughts off as ya want but as long as the five give air to the lungs, your going to hear peoples thoughts!

Ser, finally rid of the coughing following the splutter, takes another swig of the mead smiling at the numbness following the sib and drink

Alexander looks to the halfling and smiles weakly "Cant they see i'm trying to help?! There are no guards around when you need them and they knock the souls trying to keep the peace... The Prince will soon see a rebellion I'm sure of it".
Sighing Alexander pulls out a shield, parchment, ink bottle and a quill from his bag. Laying the sheild down he rests the parchment on it and begins drafting out letters, passing one to Seredoc


((I'll send you it by PM in a sec))

Walking past Bane, carrying a hefty bag of clunking armour Alexander looks to Seredoc, offering the halfling a weak smile before walking south towards the Union.
Taking a moment to breathe the crisp air Alexander notices small snowflakes falling.
Putting his hand out to catch one on it's slow decent he smiles lightly muttering to himself "Thousands looking the same yet each one unique" Watching the flake melt Alexander clenches his hand and looks to the air.
"Winter is coming... I hope Saigwin stocked up"

Alexander takes a whistle out of his pocket and blows, a dove coos from a tree near by and a dog approaches, some might recognize the dog as the untrained one Alex had before but the dog seems somewhat calmer and trained.
Alex attaches the letters and send the animals off "SEND THEM TO EVERYONE" he shouts after them

((Tried to PM everyone Alex knows but if i missed you out please pm me ))