*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

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Redd smirked. "I dont suppose I have much of q choice now do I." Without waiting for answer he turned and started walking his horse along the path, know she would follow.

The rider quickly sped on towards her. "Edmund!" She shrieked.

(grandle? If u want)
 
Fawn hesitated, but mounted and followed Redd. "If, and I say if, I go with you, you must at least tell me where you're going."
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(Yass)

Edmund put his hand to his side, but realized his sword wasn't there. He must of left it in the cabin. "Gwen!" He ran towards her
 
Gwen glanced over. Edmund was closer, but the masked rider was closing in faster. She tried to run, but her foot caught in a bramble. (So cliche)

Redd continued walking his horse. "Following the princess and Edmund...like you said."
 
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:)lol: )
Edmund didn't have time to return for his sword, but he realized that would make him powerless against the rider.
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Fawn grinned to herself. So she was right, after all. She sped up her horse and passed Redd. "Well you won't find them at that pace," she called over her shoulder.
 
Redd looked at her, confused. "What do you mean? This is where they were heading."

Gwen tried desperately to untangle herself, but only managed to make it worse.
(wait who's character is grandle?-
 
Mariah grinned. "So, you have consented to marry the duke?" She asked Jenel.
(I'll get him here)
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Fawn pressed her horse to go faster. In truth, she wasn't exactly sure what Redd was up to, but she had a feeling she was soon to find out.
 

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