The bard Mashal once again making an appearance when the weather permits. Performing for the passing merchants and other folk at the market:
The common folk are in constant worry with every passing day,
with numerous attacks on the Jewel, to the gods they may pray.
But when evil comes a knocking on our city's grandest gates,
We have little to fear, for we stand united against such dire straits.
Look not only to Peltarch's Defenders, military or otherwise,
We are all citizens of this city and together we shall rise!
Every single man, woman and child, we can all play a part,
For what is a city without it's people, without it's beating heart?
Help out where you can, we are all uniquely skilled,
Not every battle is a fight, with the risk of being killed.
Report the suspicious and the questionable activity,
Certainly the worst we can do is rest on our passivity!
With devils now attacking and crimes being committed,
We must all do our part to no longer permit it!
Glory to Peltarch and long live the Jewel!
May the crown be ever bounteous with their rule!
