*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

(So is there a queen and a king for Alnwick yet? Also, Alex would be fine if you want him to meet up with my character.)
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Gwen sat down on a log. "We are going to have to tell him about Emilee too...."

Peter saw Edwin pacing the halls. "Hello my friend." He called.
"i suppose you're right. Emilee's father doesn't look like a man you want to be on the wrong side of," he said, a worried expression on his face
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Edwin grinned. "Peter! Where have you been?" He asked
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(I was looking at the character page, and Peter has one sibling, a sister. Crazychick)
 
(its his sister in law. His brother died)

Gwen nodded and stood. "Yes. You're right. We best be on our way then." She gave him a quick hug before walking to the horse.

Peter smiled broadly. "I've been around. You're the one who hasn't been here lately."
 
(its his sister in law. His brother died)

Gwen nodded and stood. "Yes. You're right. We best be on our way then." She gave him a quick hug before walking to the horse.

Peter smiled broadly. "I've been around. You're the one who hasn't been here lately."
(Ok, I knew he had a brother who died)
Edmund grinned. "You ride and I'll walk," he said
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Edwin shrugged. "Been busy," he said bluntly
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Emilee set the glass down. "So, may I have your names?" She asked the three assassins.
Fawn scoffed, stood up, and left the cottage
 
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Gwen shook her head. "This is your horse."

"What is making you any busier than two weeks ago?" Peter pressed.

"Fent." He replied, slowly returning to his cheery self.
 
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Gwen shook her head. "This is your horse."

"What is making you any busier than two weeks ago?" Peter pressed.

"Fent." He replied, slowly returning to his cheery self.
"but I'm not making you walk," Edmund argued
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Edwin started walking. "I don't know. What's made you busier these past two weeks?" He asked Peter
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Emilee smiled. "Nice to meet ye, Fent. And who might be your companion that just stormed out?" She asked
 
"You are not making me do anything...like riding." Gwen smirked up at him. "You cannot."

Peter laughed. "But I haven't been!" He insisted. "The only change is Marilyn and Linnet!"

"Who Fawn?" Fent laughed. "I wouldn't even bother with her. I've known her for years and she barely bothers to look at me."

Redd glared at Fent from across the room.
 

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