The scene has stirred up a bit of commotion, bored nearby Ritter Hex's have come to see what's going on.  Eloran makes a hand gesture in Deston's direction and two guys tackle him before he moves three feet.<br/><br/>"If you don't want to come, lad, you may go to bed.  This time with a special nanny who will watch you while you sleep, make sure you don't cut out of those servants passages.  Mauler, would you like to be Prince Deston's special friend?"<br/><br/>Mauler nods, one of the men who grabbed the young prince.  He's a big ugly motherfucker, that being one of the least crude ways ever to describe the man, who sported a face like a slab of granite.  His grin cracks his horrific craggy visage, big teeth gleam from the wartorn mans face.  "An honor, sir."  He laughs like a landslide.<br/><br/>"Mauler is delightful company.  He has a wide knowledge of childrens bedtime stories and lullabyes." the white knight looks deadly serious.<br/><br/>"Squire!" Eloran roars, "make some sandwiches and bring them to my study."  He looks to Tansen.  "What do you want on your sandwich.  And what are you drinking, for that matter.  Whenever I'm in Loidi I prefer Agonnazzar's Red, you had that one?  Got a whole crate from some cultists."