C.A.R.P.S.

[Mylo Fynnigan]

*Mylo walks into the Inn with his knapsack slung over his shoulders and a walking stick in his hands. He drains the last bit of the glass that he is carrying and smartly flips it into his waistband. He walks to the bar and pats the end with a gentle hand. A tear can be seen slide down his cheek*

*Mylo then quickly turns and walks to the back door. As he opens it wide he takes a deep breath of fresh air, and vanishes.*

On the bar is a copy of the most recent Royal Decree, slightly burnt around the edges.

On it, in neatly inscribed caligraphy are the words;

A new kingdom...A new start...Goodday to all.