The militiaman cracks a broad grin. "There, heard that? The capital cares about the will of the people after a

The militiaman cracks a broad grin. "There, heard that? The capital cares about the will of the people after all! As for — go, run back to the big city. You're not welcome here anymore! We'll run things our way here, the Varnhold way! Thank you, Your Grace, for taking our matter to heart, and for listening to the people!"