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(Hey all! Can someone catch me up real quick? I'm gonna try and get going with this again...)

"Um...Edinburgh" Cliffton decided it couldn't hurt "And you?"

"That it is" Cliffton nodded, taking her hand and placing his other one lightly on her waist (about to be)

"I'm...nobleness" Cliffton decided to leave it at that "And you? A princess, perhaps?" --- Cedric pretended to be sorry "I'm terribly sorry young sir; I guess I was mistaken. It's clear you are no such thing. Perhaps...an assassin in training?" He was messing with him; hoping to antagonize him...

"Something like that" Cliffton nodded, beginning to get suspicious about who she was. (Who is Mariah referring to?) o "No, you just...struck me as someone who either shovels out the horses stalls, or perhaps...scrubs the palace floors?" Cedric said seriously. (Sorry guys. Been busy with...

"John" Cliffton lied, not wanting to spoil the moment by revealing his identity. For all he knew, he didn't get along with this young lady at all. He wasn't very good at identifying people by their voices. --- "I couldn't help but notice you sitting here all alone" Jephry put on his most noble...

Cliffton knew he couldn't dance well, but figured he may as well give it a shot. He took Janes hand. --- Jephry eyed Queen Mariah. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity he could tell his friends about for years. That is, if she didn't turn him down. But, for all she knew, he was a prince...

(Did you see this Crazychick?)

"Wanna dance?" Cliffton asked less than princely. (Is the queen anonymous as well?)

Jephry popped a strawberry in his mouth and slowly approached Queen Mariah

Cliffton approached Jane, not knowing it was her, just wanting to strike up conversation with someone "Hey" He said amicably. === (Wait, so Jephry's there?)

(Anyone available to RP with Cliffton or possibly Adrienne?) Gavin looked up at the fraying sky as a few more snowflakes fell. "Well I really picked a lovely day to run away" He groaned irritably. He shivered and tried to ignore the throbbing in his side.

Cedric leaned up against the wall near Thomas. He knew this was supposed to be anonymous, but he wanted to have some idea who he was dealing "So...you like a stable boy or somethin?" He asked casually.

Cedric observed the guests, and finally settled on a likely target. While he couldn't properly identify anyone, he thought this candidate looked particularly promising. He approached Thomas "Enjoying the party?" he asked amcably ( Crazychick?) --- Gavin made his way up a steep incline as a...

(ooooooh, okay. I have been gone a lot lately, figured I might have missed a new super important character )

Gavin hadn't been walking very long before he started to wish he had borrowed a horse. He would have returned it later. But it was too late now. He put one hand over his aching side and tried to ignoring the pain that not-so-subtly reminded him he should have waited a while longer before taking...

(I missed something...who is this Tom guy?)

Gavin flipped up the hood on his stollen cloak and walked toward the gate with the most confidence he could muster. If he acted like he was supposed to be here, the guard hopefully wouldn't question him. He kept his head low as he approached the gate. When the guard questioned him, he bluntly...

(Thomas. Had to look him up lol)

(Crazychick's little prince what's-his-face. I PM'd her...)