Utterly perplexed, Felicia stared at the toy in her hand, lips curled and forehead creased. 

“Ms. Felicia,” Kamo said, restoring the last fallen fish to it’s proper place, and breaking her out of her trance, “What… just happened?” 

“I… I really don’t know,” Felicia frowned, a slight whimper of remorse evident in her tone as she dropped her hands to her side. She set the bobble head down on the counter and folded her arms, observing the stranger as Kamo set the chairs back up and brushed the leaves and dirt from his pants. 

Those that weren’t drawn in by the vagrant’s merchandise dispersed, chuckling as they went and most likely assuming the two had known each other. Not exactly a far-fetched assumption judging by how casually the loon had continued about his business. She suppressed a sigh and scratched her shoulder. He was clearly crazy... but for a crazy person who was hearing voices to accuse someone else of being crazy. The last thing she wanted to be was a hypocrite as well.... Where on earth was Linda? She really needed to take a break and soon....

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[i]“Kaiver Greison.”[/i]

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The crowd parted behind Kaiver as a tall, well-groomed and sturdy man, flanked by two guards, stepped briskly forward. He wore eloquent gold armor from head to foot and, atop his head, a golden helmet of [url= http://cdnimg.visualizeus.com/thumbs/02/ce/fantasy,helm,reference-02cee196c445e4f4d0ef2262cc9a49ec_h.jpg]intricate design[/url]. Set into dark, tanned skin, were a pair of intense forest green eyes and two long, parallel scars wrapping around his cheek and chiseled jaw. Kaiver would immediately recognize the knight as none other than Sir Orca Halbert, a renowned hero among the people as well as a personal favorite of the Royal Family. His title did not precede his skills with a blade, however. He was undoubtedly one of the most skilled warriors in all of Hyrule… if not, perhaps, also one of the most pretentious. 

“Sticking your nose into matters that don’t concern you again, are we?” Sir Halbert frowned, his voice sleek and disdainful. The two spear-men at his flanks, who also happened to be the same spear-men at the gate whom Kaiver had ordered away, looked sheepish and uncomfortable, obviously having been chewed out quite thoroughly. 

Although Sir Halbert's rank as a Hyrulian Knight was far beyond that of a simple guard, the Royal Family had been appointing him as the official overseer of the Hero of Time festival for many years. With so many different races gathering in one place, the King wanted to absolutely ensure it would be an event celebrating peace and unity-- that meant petty squabbles and mischief needed to be kept to a minimum and handled with the utmost care. Sir Halbert stepped forward between the Chilfos and the child. As he passed Kaiver, he paused and leaned forward so as to keep the rest of the apprehensive crowd from hearing.

“You caused quite a stir in the stables, you know. Allowing that freak to store his monstrosity with everyone’s horses. Everyone was in a panic and now I have to keep three of my best spear-men there on watch to ensure the thing doesn’t devour anyone’s horse.” His shaded eyes from beneath his helmet glared at Kaiver for a moment before continuing. 

“Should I really have to remind you that you cannot pull your “Ranger” title anymore? Don't let me catch you ordering my men around again. You’ve been demoted to Town Watch and, last I checked-- this isn’t your town.” The two spear-men began to move in behind him, standing on either side of the strange cloaked being and urging people to get back.

“Why don’t you go enjoy the festival with your woman and children, Greison,” Sir Halbert smirked before turning to face the matter at hand.