*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

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Lariah watched as the dragon killed her father, her mother, her brother, her sister, Linnet, Sparrow, and Arthur. It grinned deviously and looked at her with evil eyes.
" Lariah... you cannot hide from me....im coming... and there is no stopping me." It sing-songed horridly like a dying girl. The dragon looked at her and she saw Gradle...
lariah woke up screaming and she immediatly stopped herself. Someone must of heard her. She touched her head and plunke into bed. what was it with these dreams?
Arthur came running into the room. "What's wrong?!?!? What happened?!?!?"
 
" Assassin to you, Peter." Sembil said as she walked away.
" And I am NOT a tree woman." Sembil threatened. She would not hesitate to kill anyone.
Edwin put his hands up. "Whoa! Whoa, woman–I mean Assassin Sembrill you touch him, off goes your head," he said, smugly. "Come on, Peter. Let's go find the gardener," he began walking
 

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