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A small portion of the guards flee in panic at the sight of the beast. Even more flee as it is vaporized with but a gesture. But the Chief stands firm in front of what remained of the formation as panic began to engulf the city. Soon the stampeding of fearful people both human and mamono could be heard as those closest to the epicenter dropped everything and fled for their lives. Merchants stalls were abandoned and overturned, playing children were lost in the fleeing crowds and the less reputable individuals showed their true nature breaking into buildings and stores to loot. The town was thrown in disarray with but a flick of a wrist and a show of power. Soon the few guards that stood firm began to waiver before Montage took charge switching his priority to keeping the civilians safe.

"I want what's left of you to split into teams of three! Left half ensure that all the citizens are evacuated safely and nobmore harm comes to them! Right half! Detain and if necessary dispense punishment upon those who are looting or worse. Remember the punishment for crimes falls on ALL who break them! Our priority is keeping the citizens safe! NOW GO!"

The brave few that remained hesitated as the broke up into teams but soon went about as they were ordered to do so.

Montagne stood silent in the courtyard and took in the chaos that was set upon this town. With his back too Rep and a hamd on his face he began to tremble before speaking out.

"A fine... that was going to be your punishment. A fine. A SLAP ON YOUR WRIST! You could have just comenwith us to the guard station and we could have solved this peacefully but instead you set this town into chaos! Who knows how much damage was caused by your appearance. Who knows how many people may be injured or killed because of this?"

"Go. Leave! Go and never return or so help me I'll die trying to put you behind bars!

Ne'zon and Sillivan are swept away by the fleeing crowd of people the one ignorant of what happened white the other was simmering with rage and sorrow of what they knew. But as the two fled in the river of refugees several figures walked against the tide. Four beings stood as boulders in the tides moving against the current to the epicenter of this catastrophe.