Right, this was getting fun. More and more people were gathering and actually questioning the decree, instead of merely accepting it's word as fact. Having seen the professor put the sign up herself only moments ago, Byron was determined to get it from the horses' mouth (not that the prof was a horse, in fact... he gave her a quick sweep... not at all).

"Yes," Byron looked at the sign, his brows raised in amusement, "Precocious Decree? What does that even mean?"