*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

She sighed and stared at a daffodil dreamily. "Well, I would love to have some bleeding hearts. I've seen a couple pictures of them in my flower and herbs book, but have never actually seen a real, live one," she said.

"A bleeding heart you say..." He looked at the beautiful women. 'I have a bleeding heart, but it isn't a flower.' He thought.
 
(Im going to use both guys if thats ok lol )
(oooh this will be good
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( ineteresting to see.. too.Very fun.)

Lariah made it past the river safely, no snares to be seen. She got on Sparrow, leaving without Arthur. she liked to do that, watch him try to catch up to her. Anyways, she was going to be late fro her brother's birthday if she didnt.
(Party is in a couple days :))

Edwin was still asleep in his chari
 
" Well, its looks like you've always been in the situation, haven't you?" Lariah said softly as she struggled to get up.
" Okay. Mission #2: Get across the river again without being snared. Let's go." Lariah said as she submerged into the water again.

He smile to himself, and then realized what she said. "Wait the river! Wh-" but she was already gone. Arthur had no choice but to follow.
 

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