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[color=FF7CB3]Time:[/color] 10am 
[color=FF7CB3]Location:[/color] Lower-class district of Roshmi, in the plaza right near the Nest
[color=FF7CB3]Interactions:[/color][@Tae] Mikazuki [@hide on mana] Kuroi [@FunnyGuy] Slick [@Gingerboi123] Sivaros [@nasty] Nabarra [@Helo] Orias
[color=FF7CB3]Equipment:[/color] [url=i.imgur.com/E3NvhAw.png]Dress and thigh-high socks[/url](Slits on the inner sides of the sleeves), Black boots, Pouch with amas, Lipstick
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The lioness stood on the rooftop of the Nest, peering down at her prey. The sun shone down and illuminated the purple lining of her dress as she moved forward to the corner of the roof. She bent her head down to look directly down as a mix of races emerged from the tavern. She had come to the lower-class region of Roshmi on a mission as the unfortunate were much better suited for her plan. However, she hadn't expected to see the Princess of all people, associating herself with the commonfolk during a time like this. The Yoshikawa family was just full of surprises.

 With a sharp tooth grin, her eyes locked on Princess Mikazuki. [color=FF7CB3][i]Oh but you really aren't a surprise at all. Running away from your problems just like your father, aren't you, princess?[/i][/color]Her slit pupils slid over the group of men she was traveling with and Yuka audibly giggled. The masked hooligans were a fun touch too. [color=FF7CB3][i]Too bad you're not wearing one of my designs. Maybe you'd have an easier time with those cute boys you got there.[/i][/color]

She straightened and glanced towards the plaza, which was simply where the road opened up into a circle with a well in the middle. There were all sorts of demihumans of all ages moving all around from one destination to the other. Perfectly populated and not a guard in sight. King Kasai had most definitely repositioned them or called them in to hear the news. 

It was time to stir the pot. 

Yuka glanced around until she spotted a male sitting on the roof of a shop. There was a wagon of hay positioned underneath it. Gracefully, she ran from one roof over to the next until she stood behind him. Luckily, he hadn't seemed to notice. Then she kicked him ever so slightly in the back, causing him to fall forward. The male demihuman screamed in shock and terror before he faceplanted into the hay. 

Many were startled as they looked in the direction of the scream, expecting something horrible to be happening. All they found was a pretty demihuman blonde looking down at them. She smiled at her audience as the man that had fallen into the hay groaned. [color=FF7CB3]"... Our lovely King Kasai made a very important decision this morning. I'm sure you all know as he is so meticulous at making sure all of Roshmi is kept in the loop."[/color] When she was met with confused stares, she didn't hesitate to continue, her voice sly and filled with honey, [color=FF7CB3]"Ooh so you mean you don't know!"[/color] The crowd started to congregate closer to listen to what she had to say.

[color=FF7CB3]"Well... I'm sure there just must be a good explanation for that."[/color] She locked eyes with Princess Mikazuki once again. [color=FF7CB3]"The King sent in a message to Malthemoor. Looks like we're siding up with the dark elves for this upcoming war. Certainly, your sons are all prepared right?"[/color]

Immediately the crowd started to murmur and grow slowly in volume. Yuka didn't have to wait long for what she wanted to hear. [color=9e005d]"But his son! The prince! He was murdered last night."[/color]

Yuka frowned and clasped her hands together, [color=FF7CB3]"That's riiight... Well, I'm sure he just doesn't want to lose anyone else to the dark elves. That must be it, right? I'm sure this is about protecting his family and people-"[/color]

[color=9e005d]"NO! This is about saving his own skin!"[/color]The same female who had shouted before piped up again. A chorus of others agreeing passionately joined. 

Yuka's lip corners slightly upturned and her eyes flashed, [color=FF7CB3]"He does have a track record of that doesn't he?"[/color] She slid down to sit on the roof and lean her head in her hands, [color=FF7CB3]"Do you think he's doing the wrong thing?"[/color]

The voices were becoming an uproar of outrage quite quickly. Words like 'overthrow' or ideas of 'fighting back' were quickly being thrown around. Yuka felt a rush of euphoria at the chaos before her and it took willpower not to laugh in delight. She shook her head, her smooth voice cutting like butter through the uproar, [color=FF7CB3]"I wouldn't do that if I were you."[/color]

Once she felt she had gotten some attention back, she added, her voice blunt and a smile still across her face,[color=FF7CB3]"You'll surely all die."[/color]

Yuka jumped to her feet, [color=FF7CB3]"Oh! But then what must we do?"[/color]She exclaimed with a theatric pout. She paused for dramatic effect before telling them.[color=FF7CB3]"We must wait. Spread the word as far as you can, and use those beautiful brains of yours to work together when the time is right. You'll be useless with a group small as this against an army. Keep the wheels turning in there for now and simply spread the word of the King's callousness. A new dawn awaits Roshmi. The Yoshikawa rule must end."[/color]

Her words seemed to sink into the crowd, but their anger was not quite quenched. Some continued to talk and plan amongst themselves while others stalked off to spread the news to others. 

[color=FF7CB3][i]Nothing like the passion of those with nothing to lose.[/i][/color]