A Reyson is a friend of mine! You can't miss him if you see him around. Just look for a huuuuuge pair of white wings . . . it sounds elegant, but actually you'll probably find him struggling to fit through doors and into chairs.

[Poor Reyson. Magolor laughs, not unkindly, but it's a brutal life being Too Angelic For This World.]

Anyway, the reason I brought him up is that I know he's been interested in finding volunteers to patrol the barrier and keep an eye out for any trouble from outside. Not exactly law enforcement, but it's something.