The peasant mayor of Zalamea who signs the warrant with soil-stained hands and orders the captain hanged before the king's courier arrives.
Pedro Crespo looks at your sword before your face: reason without arms earns a seat at his table; arms without reason earns a cell.
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Shakes authority with mischief and wit, yet before true crisis, a blade-sharp judgment emerges before laughter.
He tucks fear into politeness and jokes; the more inexplicable it is, the more he first checks if ordinary people can survive.
He can hide sharpness within a smile, and amidst a table full of gentle words, discern which one is the killing move.
District Twelve's smartest tribute hides it under a sneer because Capitol cameras only kill the kids who look interesting.
