*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

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Katrina dried her hands on her apron. "I must say, that pheasant was quite delicious," she said.
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Edmund shook his head, though he knew Gwen couldn't see it in the dark. "No, I'm not sure. We'll just have to take that chance. Otherwise it's sleeping under the stars in the ground, which I'm not quite sure you're ready for yet, Princess."
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Richard whistled to himself. He went to his room, ready for the company of himself after being followed by Adrienne for a while.
 
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Katrina dried her hands on her apron. "I must say, that pheasant was quite delicious," she said.
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Edmund shook his head, though he knew Gwen couldn't see it in the dark. "No, I'm not sure. We'll just have to take that chance. Otherwise it's sleeping under the stars in the ground, which I'm not quite sure you're ready for yet, Princess."
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Richard whistled to himself. He went to his room, ready for the company of himself after being followed by Adrienne for a while.
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Gwen nodded. "I will do what I must." But honestly, the idea terrified her.
 
As they approached the cabin, Edmund's smile turned to a frown. The cabin was occupied, as he could see candlelight inside. He stopped his horse. "Looks like it'll be the ground for you, miss," he said
 
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Gwen shrugged like it was nothing. "Oh well. I'll be okay as long as you aren't going to leave me."
 
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Gwen was glad that it was dark enough to cover her blush. What did that mean? She quickly snapped out of her thoughts, and followed Edwin. "Where are we going?"
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"A half a mile south, then we'll stop and build a fire for the night," he called over his shoulder.
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(Linnet an Peter be where?)
 
Gwen nodded, but still worried. They rode on in silence, until they reached a small clearing. "Is this it?"
 

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