"Ninth, no Drawn Weapons in Protected Spaces."
Kael continued.
"No weapon will be drawn in protected spaces mentioned before. Anyone drawing a weapon there will have it confiscated and will be confined."
Once again, the crowd accepted this rule. They knew that if blades came out near food, people would die even without an enemy attack.
"Tenth, no Armed Groups.
No armed group larger than four will move together unless assigned as patrol or escort."
This was self-explanatory, so Kael didn't have to waste too much time here.
"This prevents mobs, it prevents revenge groups, it prevents panic from becoming blood. Organizers will be punished by confiscation and confinement."
Just like before, no one argued. There were people who did not like this idea, but they understood why it was important.
"Eleventh."
Suddenly, Kael's voice became much heavier and… colder.
"Violence will be met with zero tolerance."
He looked at the crowd with a gaze that did not allow misunderstanding and—
