"WAIT!" Arcturius shouted, and brought his horse to a stop in the middle of the crowd. He ran up the steps, as best as he could with a broken ankle, took the axe from the executioner, raised it above his head, and chopped the girls chains. He then snapped the wooden handle over his knee, rendering the axe useless, and carried the girl over to her parents. "THERE WILL BE NO EXECUTION!" he shouted, and he turned to his mother, his arms crossed and his face red, waiting for a response. The commoners mumbled and whispered around him, confused.<br/><br/>Sent from my SM-S820L using Tapatalk