“The Prince that will soon become King… I call him Patrick even though his real name is Falone. I used to love pissing him off with that nickname.”
You realise that the arrows in your possession are gone, replaced with a dynamite stick.
“Well, I want to get the prince’s attention… So I’ve been gathering lads and lasses from around with the same mindset to sign on this piece of paper… Hopefully he agrees to meet us.”
Do you have anything to sign with?
I’d be happy to support something which helps protect this stunning forest
“Ah friend, just hold this stick here and write on an empty space, it’ll be written here.”
“May our prince be wise…”
He takes the stick and signs the petition using the name crest, not having properly read it
Meanwhile… The two people are in the dungeons…
The paper reads: A request to seek an audience with Lord Falone. To discuss the protection and future of our lands.
“Thank you… friend. If there is anything you need, come by the docks, I’ll take you on a nice trip on the seas.”
“you do realise this new king is my brother…”
“if you want your message across so badly, I could just send a royal messenger to collect the paper when you are done with it.”