The King's Parade

[Flex]

Baelor, from where he had run to in the alley look around to see if he could reach any of the bowmen easily.

[The Stranger]

Finn gave a yelp as he was thrown to the ceiling face first. He felt his muscles straining as the archer struggled to hang on. Using his free arm, Finn took a handful of the man's fingers and began bending them backwards until they snapped.

"Mariya don't drop me!" He advised.

[Gregor Corbray]

Gregor tried to run back to the shelter they had abandoned earlier while keeping his eyes peeled for trouble.

[The Smith]

Baelor saw a man drop from above and loosen his scarf. He began to run with the crowd away from where he was standing.

The archer grimaced in pain as he stared up into Finn's eyes. His hand fought and his legs kicked over the five story fall.

[Osgar Greyjoy]

Zach sunk into the chaos keeping his eyes on the roofs. He tried to find a roof where he could sneak up on a bowman and take his bow, and if all goes well his life.

[Ser Leyton Hightower]

Aaryn followed Gregor, keeping a firm grip on the baby.

[Marie]

Mariya grabbed onto Finn and held tight, while crouching as low as she could in the hope of avoiding a hit. She let her knife fall to the roof beside her and held onto Finn with both hands.

[Edric Stark]

Dany observed the spectacle incredulously, unsure why so many of her fellow fosterlings would want to risk their lives for essentially nothing. "It's like they all have a death wish," she said, thinking that she could actually relate to that. Her eyes narrowed at the sight of Finn playing hero again and she let out a small growl. Then, she seemed to realise something and scanned the crowd. "Wait, where is Tybalt? Wasn't he here somewhere?" she asked Tyana, eyes still on the crowd.

[Lord Oswyn Baratheon]

Tybalt had watched the parade alone with resentment, eyes following the young King Dedrick. Normally he would have seen such an occasion as an opportunity to drink and be merry, but recent events had put a damper on such thoughts. He looked at the king with an unfamiliar feeling poisoning his veins; envy. Why should the king be granted what he had wanted for himself? Why should he have to accept the insult of being offered the second best? Why should the heir to Casterly Rock have to envy any man? He wished every pox upon the lot of them a bitter young man could conjure.

Then the arrows began falling. For a moment he was horrified that the gods had answered his spiteful prayers. He watched, unable to turn his gaze away, as the kingsguard and many others were slain. Even as an arrow landed near his boot and the throngs of panicked people ran passed, he just watched.

[Flex]

"Time to do something stupid..." Baelor said to himself, catching a glimpse of his father, someone getting shot, the running crowd. If only he had Bucket.

With that Baelor ran after the man, attempting to tackle his legs and bring him to the ground.

[The Stranger]

Finn rolled over onto his back, panting, "Others take you Mariya," he grumbled. "Never again! No more bravery from Finn Varner."

[Marie]

"I don't believe that," she said. "You're no coward, Finn. Now what?"

She reached for her knife and looked around to see what the situation was.

[Deleted]

"Last I saw of him he was still skulking in our rooms at not being able to marry Sapphire." she said, contempt in her voice, mostly. To hide her worry at not knowing about his safety, she placed a hand on Dany's arm, "I'm sure he's fine..."

[Edric Stark]

Most of what Tyana said went in Dany's one ear and out the other, because she noticed the other Lannister standing somewhere in the crowd. "Oh he is.." she said, but flinched when the arrow landed near his feet. She took off and shoved her way through the panicking crowd, instinctively holding her arms above her head to protect herself from any arrows.

"Tybalt!" Dany shouted as she approached him, and grabbed his arm. "What are you doing? We need to go. Come on!" She attempted to drag him back to where they were standing earlier with Tyana.

[The Stranger]

"I'm no fool either," He replied, pulling himself up against the low wall that the archer had hid behind during the attack. "I'm curious who is responsible for this." He said, "Inept. Unless the goal was not to do murder," Finn tugged on his chin in thought.