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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Rae ArdGaoth" data-source="post: 5884466" data-attributes="member: 21064">The man nods, takes his silver, and then carts over with his wheelbarrow.The pie cab is ready for you, the driver outside, petting the horse's neck reassuringly.  He gives you all a sour look as you climb in again, but he says nothing.  The cab gets under way, and the "parade" continues, with absolutely zero followers at this point.The cab hasn't traveled but one block when a large man can be seen jogging from the direction of the Red Dragon Plaza.  Before long, it becomes apparent that the large man is none other than Edwyd Edwyd himself.  He does not look happy.A few feet away now, stopping in the light drizzling rain, he shouts, "Stop that cab at once!  What have you fools done to my parade?  It's about delicious baked goods, not bashing stray dogs to bloody bits!  My reputation is ruined!  I demand that you return my pie to me immediately!"  He holds out his large arms expectantly, huffing and puffing with anger and exhaustion from running.[sblock=Spot Check DC 23]Edwyd's voice is not how you remember it.  In fact, yes, it's completely different.  And his hair looks a little strange, almost like it's an animal crawling off his head... but Edwyd has a full, healthy head of hair.You're pretty sure this is not Edwyd, whoever it is.[/sblock]OOG: I'm going away for a long weekend.  I probably won't post again until Tuesday.</blockquote>