Corporal...Captain? He wasn't sure yet. But one thing was for sure: Thomas Daniels marched down the back streets of Myrkenwood, trailing the two guards who had just been the governor's bodyguards - and who were now his jailors.
There had been a gathering outside of the meetinghouse to witness them leaving, much to Thomas' dismay. He wasn't quite sure if he wanted the news of the governor being escorted to the Gaol out yet - he wasn't sure what it would cause. But there may very well be some benefits - some of the words spoken at that meeting hinted that much of the public was angry at the governor, for whatever reasons. Perhaps the rumor of his jailing - which would certainly circulate quickly, whether from the crowd outside of the meetinghouse - Alexi Rose among them - or the people who watched the four pass by out their windows. Back streets were certainly *less* crowded, but it did not make them empty.
The new gaol was not nearly as bad as the previous - people being held their pending investigations could actually be somewhat comfortable, or at least as comfortable as one could be behind bars. At least the cells were clean, this time around. Hopefully well lit. Relatively warm, compared to the previous building. It was the governor's new home, for the time being - one that somebody was not about to burn down, at least.
Gad Phuri's jaw had swelled considerably since Joseph O'Cynen knocked him over with the single, abrupt punch. It had certainly shocked everybody in the room. He had asked for a doctor, and Thomas would get him one. Once he saw to it that he was safely tucked away, he sent for the closest doctor he knew of at the Edificium. He was aware there were three working there, now. That would hopefully mean the place was active at all times, the doctors taking shifts. A place like that needed to be running at all times.
With one of the guards of getting a doctor, Thomas Daniels left for the Barracks. The events of the meeting were pretty strange. He'd learned quite a bit - confusing or not. But one thing seemed pretty unanimous, pretty clear - it was his job, now.
Giscard has asked him if he was capable of delivering the miracles Myrkenwood needed.
Thomas has answered truthfully, with, quite simply,"I hope so."