Heroes Needed

It was a cold, gray day when thousands of citizens gathered in front of the Norneau courthouse. They stood in droves, some stopping by the stands that were set up for heat, while others maintained quiet domes of warmth for the people around them.

A massive stage had been set up, near the stone guillotine used for the most unrepentant of souls. Its blade, magicked to resist rust and remain ever-sharp, glinted with malicious promise.

"I'm glad you had the wherewithal to dress for the occasion," Chancellor Lumin commented offhandedly, "Professor Nasumi... Are you alright?"

"I threw out my back a little over the weekend... What occasion is it?" he asked, looking over at the guillotine, then to the students who were seated in their uniforms. Black for Bailey and Daisy, and grey for Kordia.

"You weren't told? I was informed that the Watch gave you the summons as soon as they had the order."

"They were rather sparing with details," the Professor replied.