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    Open The Frost Fair of 1765

    Looking the walking anthropomorphism of 'Bah Humbug', Captain Callix Noxi waddled suspiciously toward these newfangled heating devices. Waddled, because she was bundled up inside three Fogey coats and one festive hat with a bobble on it that did not match her angry face. Suspiciously, because...
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    Open Zann's Alley/Backyard Damsel in Distress

    Callix stared at Eskila with marginally more confusion than realising the jokers inside had snuck a desk beside her to keep her company where she stood watch at the bottom of the steps. No doubt trying to encourage her to write things down sooner than her usual delayed reports. She had half a...
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    Open Zann's Alley/Backyard Damsel in Distress

    Callix was annoyed. This wasn't anything unusual for the old monitor, but of late she had been especially grumpy since the incident at the opera house. She wished she had been stationed there that night so she could have cracked a few skulls herself. Supremacists. Pah. They reminded her of the...
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    The Market Overworked Late-Nights

    Griblo’s comment on Huckle’s appearance only exacerbated Callix’s initial fears, bells ringing in her mind of screaming for people to flee, itching to take the otter into custody whilst avoiding touching him so he could be examined. It was fortunate they weren’t on a cliffside else she might...
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    The Market Overworked Late-Nights

    The monitor’s nostrils flared on being called ‘scaley’, her non-truncheon hand squeezing a little harder. With the otter not wanting to press charges and her current mission to assist in escorting him, she made a decision. “My zquad vill be vatching for you,” she hissed at Griblo. “Zteal in ze...
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    The Market Overworked Late-Nights

    Callix glowered at the ferret in her grasp, truncheon raised. She refrained from striking, forcing herself to listen to his excuses. Had she been another beast, she might have considered his offer to pay for the goods after the fact but, even with what intelligence she had, the law was something...
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    The Market Overworked Late-Nights

    Though Callix observed the exchange between the hedgehog and Huckle, she did not have the wisdom to think more deeply on the subject, nor the experience really. Bully had always been a rough and tough place in her youth, friendliness rarely coming without an agenda. She may not have approved of...
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    The Market Overworked Late-Nights

    Not particularly helpfully, Callix continued to watch the otter, completely missing that Swifttail sought her gaze. The end result was the same at least, with her keen to assist and potentially bop somebeast on the head down the line. She straightened up further and cast a glance around to check...
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    The Market Overworked Late-Nights

    The captain's nostrils flared at the prospect of seeking out injustice. Callix clung tightly to her own bounds of jurisdiction, but crimes in the marketplace were hers to chase. To physically assault a youngling on her watch was not something she would take lightly. "Vell, I am zerious about ze...
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    The Market Overworked Late-Nights

    When the beast gave her that eerie stare, Callix had to fight herself not to step back. She had survived the plagues that had ravaged Bully in years past when some of her colleagues had not been so lucky, and this otter looked like he might well be suffering a new one. She was silently horrified...
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    The Market Overworked Late-Nights

    One of those beasts staring at the tired-looking otter was Fogey Captain Callix Noxi. The monitor lizard was a bit of a frightening sight with her milky eye, her uniform, and hardened demeanour, but she was committed to her post, unlike many of her comrades. Traces of prejudice slithered through...
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    Open The Market The Festival of Sorrows, a Bully Harbor Holiday

    The unnerving stare of Squad Captain Noxi roved across the market and occasionally the members of her squad who loitered about, some blubbering, some cold, some well enough to attention. Had Callix the mind for spycraft, this would surely be an opportunity to fish for secrets and weaknesses. As...
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