(( Reposted to the correct folder for better tracking. ))

Flash of bulbs and flying questions heralded the entrance of Francis Collin's as he left the Humanity First office in the district of Dockside. While he did his best to appear able-bodied, it was no lie that he had been suffering from the same limp shown after the explosion last week.

While there had been no podium for him, there had been a member of the buildings staff waiting for him. A tall, willowy fellow who's pointed ears would easily show others among the crowd that he had been of elfish heritage. The man met Francis half way up the stairs, whispered something in his ear, then handed over a mic after the leader of the Humanity First movement nodded.

Francis looked to the crowd and began to speak into the mic.

"We are grateful that the people of Rhydin have found enough validity in our message to push us forward to the next step. Humanity has prevailed and will continue to do so. Thank you for your support. Stand strong, stand with humanity first."

Francis stood there among the volley of questions. He raised his chin and prepared for more photos to be taken before he continued.

"Ms. Dianna Faulkner."

It took a few seconds, but Francis did raise his injured arm to gesture over to the woman who stood at the top of the entryway stairs.

"Will answer any of your questions.*"

Francis returned the mic to his employee, turned, then began rising up the stairs one slow step at a time.

((*Links to the Humanity First Q&A thread.))