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The bells of the city tolled as the sun hung high in the air, the usual bustle of the city suddenly interrupted by the dull dongs of the bells. While the citizens gazed up in wonder, criers rode rampant throughout the city, their horses saddled and modelling the Imperial Standard. As each horseman flew past, flyers trailed them, the light-yellow parchment hanging in the low breeze before being plucked from the floor and air by bystanders. The notes littered the floor, all being of the same announcement:
Following the distribution of flyers, the bells continued to toll as a proper crier occupied the tavern, verbalizing the announcement while also tacking the flyer onto the tavern noticeboard. The bells continued to toll until sunset, and the act was properly deemed in-effect.

