Guards and Order

[NPCs]

"Poor thing you are," Mallias says with a scoff. "What with your cozy job, three eats and such."

[Theta "T" Roidmet]

"We all know you only can't hold a job 'cause you blow your money on catnip," snaps T. "So don't give me that shit."

[Father Lelldorin]

The merikos kender's face darkens, a mix of blush and ill temper and she surges to her feet. "Oye, you shut your fuc--" 

It's a soft noise really, just a soft clack of hard wood on the stone floor. But it stops both females dead in their insults, dragging all eyes to the priest now standing. Lelldorin is leaning forward slightly on his cane with both hands, the stance of a frail body utterly at odds with the adamantine expression he wears.

"Enough."

[Theta "T" Roidmet]

The girl with the canine shuts up, scowling at the old man but not arguing. 

[Solras, The Protector]

"The way today is does not have to be the way tomorrow be. Surely we can change the city?"

[Theta "T" Roidmet]

"The whole damn city? By ourselves?"

[Father Lelldorin]

"Any change, no matter how small, changes the whole world," Lelldorin remarks. "And changes sometimes spread, for good or ill."

[Theta "T" Roidmet]

The girl snickers. "That's the dumbest thing I've ever heard. Nobody can change the whole city 'cept maybe the Hand."