By their head should hang over their hand lifting if they’re diligent.

Cygnus was in order of the Nobles movement of the carriages. Which means he rode the horse in front of the carriage to keep it steady. Mostly because of the peasants that were on the side lines begging more golden coins. Usually by the Soldiers and the Knights on the side to end up attacking the carriages.

He had gotten used to the begging and the cries for mercy, as their hands were open as their arms swung forward for something. It made him feel like he was once in their shoes. “What deemest thou of the Hanging, Sir John?” He asked the man next to him, who was the Marshal — Cygnus being the High Marshal.

But before he could hear the answer. “Halt!” The Grand Marshal put a hand up as a signal to stop. He heard and he immediately stopped the horse. Which caused everyone to stop, there was a log in the way.

“What sayest thou of this stir surrounding the event?..” He heard one of Knights says, maybe it was from one of the wife’s from husband’s? The children? Or maybe a trap?