[GM Post]

"Please pardon the youngster, Ser Henri. We're all quite on edge after recent development." The gateguard captain hurried out at the commotion, waving for the rest of them to stand down. The man let out a sigh of relief as the signs of hostility slowly bled out of everyone. Great, he didn't need any more incidents. The very top of the totem pole had been rather antsy, and the anxiety had thoroughly bled down the ranks. Just about any mistake can lead to harsher punishment these days. "I can tell you that there's no elf among the traffic in or out through here today. We've inspected everyone thoroughly."