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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Cerebral Paladin" data-source="post: 3192594" data-attributes="member: 3448">As they walked the halls back, a disheveled young man in the livery of Quickford skidded to a stop in front of them and leaned in towards Dame Brionna.  He whispered, “My guards have joined yours.  Your troops were under attack in the merchant quarter, so we came to their aid.”“Under attack?  By whom?”“Three men, in clown make-up.”Dame Brionna turned to her companions.  “The harlequins are attacking the guards we sent with your scribe to recover the documents.  I will send for a detachment of church knights to reinforce them.”“That’s a good idea,” said the young man.  “I doubt my guards can last much longer.”“We can get aid to them faster than that,” said Alistair.  “Where’s that ensign from the Sky Guard?”  Within a minute, orders had been relayed to the voller defending the skies of Canberry City to make its way to the merchant quarters and to engage the harlequins there.An image of a young man in the uniform of a lieutenant in the Sky Guard appeared after a short while.  “We are approaching the battle, your grace.  I will keep you informed of its progress.”  The image flickered as the lieutenant attended to his other duties, and then became clear again.  “Bloody hell!  We had to fire the artillery into them.”  The lieutenant paused.  “Begging your pardon, your grace.”“Did you defeat them?”“Oh, certainly.  The artillery is sufficient to kill any small group of warriors, I should think.  What should we do about the wounded guards that the harlequins were fighting?”“Pick them up and bring them back to the palace, along with any documents that they may have.”“Aye-aye, your grace.”</blockquote>

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