*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

(Who's is Alena?)
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Adrienne woke up and glanced out the window. It was morning, so she jumped out of bed, ran down the hall, and burst into Gwen's room without even knocking. She frantically looked around, and upon finding no Gwen, ran down the hall toward Richard's room. She banged on his door five times "RICHARD!!!!!"

('If you need help, find Richard. If something's missing, ask Richard. If you're bored, consult Richard' Adrienne lives by this)
 
(np)
"Oh. That." "And that is your only question?" Edmund asked.
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Fawn sighed. She was worried about Femt, and hoped he wasn't avoiding her.

Gwen smirked. "That depends. Will you answer any of them?"

Fent peeked down the hall to check and see if she was there. No. Fent had gotten pretty good at avoiding fawn.
 
Edmund nodded slowly. "I will answer as honestly and truthfully as possible."
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(Yep, oh! You forgot! If you need to punch someone, find Richard. :lau :gig)
Richard rolled his eyes. Little girls, so bothersome. He opened the door. "What in heaven's name do you mean by banging on my door at–"he glanced out the window–"7am in the morning??" He demanded.
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:)O so he IS avoiding her!!)
Fawn kicked a pebble with her foot.
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Katrina grabbed Alena's arm. "Alena, are you hurt?" (Crazychick is Alena)
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Linnet went up to her room. She stopped in the hall. Seeing Gwen's door open, she went over and peeked inside. "Gwen?"
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Gwen thought for a moment. "Why are you here? I mean...why did you help me, you didn't have to."

Alena shook her head. "No, I'm fine...I think."
 
Edmund shrugged. He sat down in the dewy ground. "A person ought to be able to make their own choices. Especially a princess."
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Katrina smiled at Alena. "You be hungry? There's a little stew left."
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Mariah stepped lightly down the steps. Her long golden hair cascaded down her back. She appeared a perfect, delicate, picture.

Edwin stopped. He smiled stifly, bowed quickly at the waist, then hurried along.
 
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"Gwen is GONE!!!!!" Adrienne screeched "Disappeared! Into thin air! Not here! Richard, do something!"
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Gavin picked up a log and stuck it into the fire, watching the exchange between Katrina and Alena with interest.
 

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