Radio; Foreigners Only [Forward-dated to the 14th]

[purered]

I have spoken with the Grand Justicar on the matter of removing the bodies. She has agreed to allow it. I will be contacting a mortician forthwith.

I speak now to all the foreigners here; Please do not act rashly. I understand your anger at the Justicar. It is justified. Risking your own lives and those of the people here, however, is not. The situation now is precarious at best.

We are guests in this city the same as the Justicar. I would hope we can show more consideration for Keeliai's denizens than her, however.

Comments

[purered]

...It sounds more of a swiss army ...key ...sword.

[This is what happens when Klaus attempts witticisms. Embarrassing abject failure.]

My apologies. Perhaps he got it the same way you obtained yours?

[risingwinds]

Hmm, maybe, but I dunno what kinda Master'd give a Keyblade to a jerk like him. We're supposed to help people, and I bet he's the kinda creep who'd kick puppies for fun.

[Probably a childish analogy on his part, but it's easier to say things like that than to consider worse possibilities.]

D'you think there's any way to stop guys like him without resorting to killing 'em? If beating them won't work, I don't know what else will.

[purered]

There is, perhaps.

He seems to know something about you which you do not. He will likely use your doubt to manipulate you into doing something that will serve his own agenda. If you realize that, then it makes it easier to counter his methods non-lethally.

...You sound... rather young to be engaged in such a struggle however.