Several writings would be hung from the charred barricade, all the way into the Emporium. All written in sloppy penmanship, though legible to whoever could fluently read in common.
Dear, Citizens
Most of you stand with me when I say the guards are an issue, though most of you are afraid to take a stand against those that oppress our freedom, and territory. I believe in certain that the guards are mislead to believe that we are weak, and uncivilized rats within the most poverty-ridden district of Regalia. We may be without coin, or missing some morals, but what we are not is weak. I would rather die protecting my freedom and liberty to work the way I do in the Slums, then let my business be monitored by those who hold themselves under a someone who is no better than us. The Lord Commander himself has given passage for illegal, and otherwise un-holy actions that goes on in these streets, yet he still retains to killing his own men, may Ben rest in peace, and attempting to gain ground in a ruleless society- a place where he is not welcomed. I leave you with a last warning, and a 'I'll be seeing you around, and I hope with more people than before'. Enjoy the time that you have to rebuild, and prepare yourself for what's coming, and to all the citizens seeing this, don't be afraid to fight against this scumbag. This is our turf.
Love, ACE
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