Haydn & Elia & Alexander & Open
Haydn turned his head when he got an answer. He was a little surprised but tried his best to hide it. "There's a usual way to get hacked to pieces and staked to a door?" he asked. He recognized the girl, but couldn't put a name to the face. Of course he hadn't really taken the time to learn anyone's name. He turned to look back at the lifeless figure on the door. "I think I've seen him around," he said with a shrug.
And then he heard a voice on the other side of his neighbor and his attention was pulled away from the body again. He looked the man up and down quickly. Just another face without a name where he was concerned, but he didn't seem to be a threat. He was clearly talking to the women between them and he didn't think he would be expected to respond, so he didn't, turning once more to look over the crowd at the scene.