Hey guys, it's everyone's favorite mayor! You know, the one who hasn't actually been playing a very active role in communicating with the Outsiders of the city. But come on now, men have their priorities. Politicians certainly do. And Praetoris'? It was getting out of the city as fast as Paixaoianly possible.
So if yor happen to see a flash of blonde bolt past you, it very well could have been Praetoris.
It's not like he could issue any city-wide messages when his journal (and quite possibly his office) was being flattened. He couldn't make any comment of the situation if he was dead. And boy, did he have words. This kind of terrible thing is exactly what he was talking about!
He's followed by an entourage of his staff that he managed to rustle out from under their desks at the first quakes, his and all their arms filled to the brim with paperwork. The closer he got to the gate, the more they start freezing up, and it got harder herding them on.
...if you do manage to stop Praetoris, don't expect him to be completely coherent. He's been lucky to keep his staff to hold it together. Sort of. He's not doing so good himself. His city is practically collapsing around him. Keeping running towards Niflheim was about the only thing that's keeping him from losing his cool. And possibly his lunch.
LOOK THERE. IT'S A FLASH. ...I mean through the streets towards Niflheim.
So if yor happen to see a flash of blonde bolt past you, it very well could have been Praetoris.
It's not like he could issue any city-wide messages when his journal (and quite possibly his office) was being flattened. He couldn't make any comment of the situation if he was dead. And boy, did he have words. This kind of terrible thing is exactly what he was talking about!
He's followed by an entourage of his staff that he managed to rustle out from under their desks at the first quakes, his and all their arms filled to the brim with paperwork. The closer he got to the gate, the more they start freezing up, and it got harder herding them on.
...if you do manage to stop Praetoris, don't expect him to be completely coherent. He's been lucky to keep his staff to hold it together. Sort of. He's not doing so good himself. His city is practically collapsing around him. Keeping running towards Niflheim was about the only thing that's keeping him from losing his cool. And possibly his lunch.