<div class="floatright">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/c79689cafce4316a232d3d7d029d3922/tumblr_pg67nehEma1utyn51o2_r1_540.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Seven-Berries<br/><strong>Time of day:</strong>Mid-Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>General plaza area, watching the execution; then off to intercept Alyssa and "friends"<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Alyssa, the sorceress general<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>passive perception: 12; Initiative: 17 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=125243)<br/><hr/><br/>it was a mess enough already... when<em>someone else</em>set off a smoke stick, Seven-Berries became ever so slightly confused. Then worried. And then a zebra, with his glory just flapping in the wind like that, announced that some hooded man was fleeing the king's soldier's.<br/><br/>...Which meant that she now looked like an accomplice in whatever skulduggery<em>that</em>was about.<br/><br/><em>Shit.</em><br/><br/><strong>"Shit,"</strong>she hissed though sharp, bright white teeth. As the armed guards approached, she lifted her hands up.<strong>"I thought you meant the antelope harm,"</strong>she said quickly to the human woman in the robes, squinting a bit,<strong>"You know a badge or something would really help..."</strong><br/><br/>She wasn't going to flee. Sher had more than enough problems without adding "wanted criminal" to the list... and hey, she wanted to get into the palace... She offered what she hoped was a friendly smile (Maybe not, with those user-unfriendly feline teeth) and let her ears flick a bit, the furred tassels at the tips jouncing around a bit.<em>Just look non-threatening</em>.