"I don't know." Margaret couldn't help but furrow her brow; no one had ever told her about this either.
And what does carrying a weapon mean? In Bastia, people carrying weapons are seen everywhere.
"Can't you people learn some rules?" The sheriff sighed helplessly, clearly fed up with these people.
A while back, a bunch of Romani people and those sailors came causing trouble everywhere, and he'd almost talked himself hoarse.
"In Hamlet, unless you have a permit to carry guns, it's best to keep these things at home, and definitely don't use them in town, because according to public safety management..."
Another sheriff simply explained the rules and handled the matter seriously, then pulled out a pen and paper, signaling, "According to the regulations, since it's your first time, this is just a warning. Please show me your ID—I need to register it."
"What identification?" Margaret was even more confused, but she knew she seemed to be in trouble.
