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  1. Dragapacacorn

    *The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

    (Who plays Alena?)
  2. Dragapacacorn

    *The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

    Nodding once, he turned on his heel, dismissing himself, thinking about the process that he'd have to take. At least one day of observation, memorizing the servant's scedual, a day of planning, and another day to actually carry out his plan.
  3. Dragapacacorn

    *The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

    "Anything else you need?"
  4. Dragapacacorn

    *The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

    "I understand," he replied, looking more serious as be thought about how he'd pull this off. He was used to blood poisoning, not food poisoning. Maybe he could get her scraped by something? Make it look like an accident?"
  5. Dragapacacorn

    *The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

    He nodded obediently. "Are there any specific ways you want it done, or should I just do my job and put a crossbow bolt in her back?"
  6. Dragapacacorn

    *The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

    He stood up and looked her in the eye. "I'm an assassin, everything you say will be confidential."
  7. Dragapacacorn

    *The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

    Heleman walked in and dropped to one knee, bowing his head. "M'lady."
  8. Dragapacacorn

    *The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

    (this for me?)
  9. Dragapacacorn

    *The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

    The blonde flipped off his deep hood, sprinting up the stairs to the room effortlessly, worried about what kind of assighnment the queen had in mind, and hoped that it didn't pertain to Jenel's whereabouts.
  10. Dragapacacorn

    *The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

    Heleman jumped of his horse at the door, slipping into the castle, not even bothering to tie the horse, knowing that it would go nowhere.
  11. Dragapacacorn

    *The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

    His face paled under the hood. "Crap..." he muttered, whipping Ancard's reigns, shooting off to the castle once again.
  12. Dragapacacorn

    *The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

    The assassin slowed the horse's speed down to meet the servant, the hood still hiding his facial features.
  13. Dragapacacorn

    *The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

    (Sup) Heleman raced Ancard down the road to the castle, hood over head, hiding his face. He leaned forward, urging the horse to a higher speed, testing it's speed, which so far, didn't even come close to its endurance.
  14. Dragapacacorn

    *The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

    (Someone get me a picture of Redd so I can blur it and shadow text this stuff.)
  15. Dragapacacorn

    *The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

    "I can always use an extra spleen." #ReddQuotes (This is going on my list of character quotes, right up there next to "Now shut up and think about food," and "When feeding Americans, you can never go wrong with Chinese.")
  16. Dragapacacorn

    *The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

    He took it firmly and nodded. "It's been fun."
  17. Dragapacacorn

    *The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

    "Eh, that's mostly a last resort," he commented, grabbing the horse's reigns and swinging on, flicking them so the horse broke into a full sprint.
  18. Dragapacacorn

    *The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

    The blonde at the table stood up, brushing off his pants, (which, in fact, had nothing on them), then went to go outside after Jenel. "Well, I am afraid that I won't be staying overnight. I tend to prefer my own bed, my saddle, or the open ground." He turned around, moving out the door...
  19. Dragapacacorn

    *The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

    Heleman had taken a seat in one of the chairs, and sat lowly in it, his legs sticking out, crossed, and his arms folded. At Katrina's stare, he smiled and broke the eye contact, making a mental not to watch this one. She didn't seem like the one that would have much patience.
  20. Dragapacacorn

    *The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

    Heleman nodded and went to his horse, tied in the small stable. Ancard stepped in place a few times, as if telling his rider to hurry up, then whinnied impatiently. "Alright, ye big baby," the blonde muttered, undoing the halter, then easily swinging onto the horse, going after Jenel.
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