Cor had been busy as of late. Between the daily trudge that that consisted of opening Omelettes O'Plenty in the early morning hours and working over at the Great Helm Tavern when time allowed in the afternoons and evenings - Cor was left little time for more casual things such as oh..noticing surroundings.

Perhaps he should have taken more to stop, they say, and smell the campaign posters.

"Cor for what"! I didn't sign up for that."

Cor's expression was pure and utter confusion as he came across the first poster indicating "his" intentions to become Rhy'dins governor. Because surely he'd know if he intended such a thing would he not' And as it happens, the only answer he'd been able to come up with was "No."

It was dismissed as a joke at first. Treated as such and pushed out of sight. Out of mind. Until he came upon the *next* article of evidence that it wasn't just some passing prank. It came when he was perusing the latest issue of the Oracle during a slow spell tending the counter at O.O. His eyes drifted across the interview with Elly. Not really paying attention. Skimming onto the next article before his green eyes were drawn back lightning quick. The Witch was behind it!

Well, he liked her and all so no scathing denunciations would be directed her way. Half because he'd seen what happened to G'nort and half because he was afraid he'd just plain make her cry. Instead he made his way to the center of the Primary Polling and walked right up the steps and into the hollowed building. Clerks and various mid-level magistrates scurried from his path, fleeing the dark and intent expression upon his face. Right up he went to the largest indication of who was running he could find. And in bright red paint with letters three foot high, he wrote bil..er..

"CORLANTHIS"! - WITHDRAWN!"