"Peace, peace! Everyone calm down!" Elham shouted to no avail.<br/><br/>A flash of light appeared towards the back of the crowd, causing them to fall into disarray. A fight broke out, maybe? All he knew was that he was being pushed and jostled in the middle of the crowd, which had morphed its shape away from the fight and towards Conan's podium. Elham's tickets where scattered across the ground now. First this stinking job, and now THIS?! At this point, he'd rather just live on the streets! Elham shoved his way to the podium for both a better view and an attempt to calm the crowd. He shouted from above:<br/><br/>"All of you! Order will be restored if you just remain calm! Overlord Conan?!"<br/><br/>His voice could barely be heard over the cries of the crowd. He took out his pistol and fired a few electrified rounds towards the sky in a rage.<br/><br/>"The Overlord will hear of this! I'm not in the mood for some petty street brawl!"<br/><br/>Their attention was obviously too far gone. Elham searched the crowd from above to find the source of this madness. His brows furrowed as he intensely eyed the masses, but the only point of interest he could find was a stray knife lying near where the flash had appeared. The perpetrator was likely long gone. While Conan wasn't popular with the public, without any kind of ruler, the country would turn into more of a hellhole than it already is. He needed to keep Conan safe. This poses a major threat, what just happened here. A freedom fighter had gotten inside the capital's walls without so much as a second thought.<br/><br/>"If you're out there, we WILL find you!"<br/><br/>And with that, Elham followed the rest of the guards, who were also screaming threats and the like, back to protect Conan.