*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

(I dunno. Depends. Is she really going to run away?? With both of Edinburgh's assassins? There's a dinner party for Edwin and Gwen in three days (in the story) so I need Edwin for that soon. :idunno)

Maud knocked again. "Gwen, dear. Are you in there?" She asked sweetly
 
(Gwen is in the garden)
(oh right. ;) )
Maud sighed. She went to her room to sleep.
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Richard sealed the letter he was writing. He left it on his desk. Grabbing his cloak, he decided a walk in the garden would help clear his head.
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Mariah slept.
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Linnet slept.
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Edwin slowed his horse. "It's too dark to see anything now," he said to his horse. He turned the beast to head home. He'd send out a search party in the morning–maybe.
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Fawn (ummmmmm where was Fawn...) sat in her small windowsill staring out at the moon. She hadn't seen Fent all day. She hoped he wasn't avoiding her...
 
Peter made his way down the corridor to his room, it had been a long day. Resting his head on the pillow, Peter attempted. Finally he sat up. Guild weighing on him, he began to pace. Should he tell Linnet?

Gwen sat on a smooth wooden bench in the garden. Dusk began to set, wan Gwen was beginning to tire.

Kat had finally made it back to her room. Her leg felt like it was on fire. Sifting through the cupboard, she removed a bottle of sleeping powder. It was the only way she would be able to rest, and be relieved of the pain.
 

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