Jonathan sighed, of course it had to be something as complicated as a murder. He briefly contemplated moving on without getting involved, but of course, that would go against his honor. If he had sworn to protect the thankless masses from evil. Be it the fell influence of monsters or the savagery of their fellow man. He leaned slightly forward, which was all linda needed to gently push through the crowd.

“Greetings gentlemen, To you speaks Jonathan of Gulderland... Noble and all that... but let us skip to the important part... I saw this crowd gathering, and my honor compels me to offer my assistance in this predicament here.” He remained mounted on his horse. “So... could you find use of my assistance?”