Dolor sees the riots coming before they start in earnest. Not a lot before, but her room isn't in the best part of town and the pamphlets today are all anyone can talk about. If they'd already fixed the army by now, thrown out all the rotten officers and troops and drafted new people that were drilled until they knew how to listen to orders, all you'd have to do now is send them out in the streets and the bandits would damn well know better than to try anything - well, most of them. Some might need to be reminded every so often. At the moment, though, the only one she has is herself; she never takes her armor off, so she doesn't have to waste time with that, but she fetches her longsword and her good bow and several dozen arrows. There's anarchic scum in the streets tonight, and she's going to remind them of their place.