Pamir City has been anything but peaceful recently, and now it seems that the robbers are no longer satisfied with just raiding caravans. Should we contact headquarters and call for a detachment of Punisher Knights to come and loosen the muscles of those foolhardy robbers around Pamir City?
"No, we had a fight with the City Guard," the Assistant Priest said, "Seventeen of them died."
The two Bishops cocked their heads, feeling as if they had heard a joke.
"This joke isn't funny, what happened?" the Bishop of the Church of Justice frowned, "Where is Mr. Malin?"
The Assistant Priest pointed to the carriage behind him, and then the two dignitaries saw Malin push open the carriage door and pull out the City Prefect of Pamir City, who was bound into a motionless package by bandages and splints.
"What happened, Your Excellency the City Prefect, how come you are here?"
