*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

Richard stopped in front of Jenel. He didn't know what to do or say. "Just tell me if she's alive, then I'll leave," he said.
She is alive.. and she will live.. You meant it for Peter didnt you? Youre assassin was clumsy at best..thankly for your sake."
Richard sighed with relief. "Yes, it was meant for Peter. But Fawn, I don't think it was clumsiness," he admitted.
 
"I was just curious where you were, and if you made it here safely," she replied. She looked around the room for Redd, still.
"What are you looking for?" Fent asked curiously.
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(sorry forgot about redd)
Redd was standing in the corner, watching everyone, to make sure nothing suspicious was going on. That is also where all the cookies were plaited.
 
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"Me? Oh just nothing," Fawn said lamely. "Bye," she said as she hurried off.
She wanted to talk to Redd. But she also wanted to have some more fun before the night was out. She decided she'd think over a cookie.
 
Richard stopped in front of Jenel. He didn't know what to do or say. "Just tell me if she's alive, then I'll leave," he said.
She is alive.. and she will live.. You meant it for Peter didnt you? Youre assassin was clumsy at best..thankly for your sake."
Richard sighed with relief. "Yes, it was meant for Peter. But Fawn, I don't think it was clumsiness," he admitted.
"Yes it was arsenic poisons slowly. It must be used overtime, or the victim will pass out before a fatal dose can be given."
 

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