*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

( :smack < that should wake you up )

Alfric watches on in horror, frozen to the spot. But still the drums beat on. He glances at the door and then back to Edwin, he moves around nervously and then bursts into a run, pushing past Edwin and sprinting down the hallway.
Edwin was too concerned with Alena to go after him. He adjusted Alena in his arms, stood up and set her gently on the bed. Thoughts were racing through his mind. She just couldn't be gone. I wasn't even gone an hour. Why?? It couldn't have been accidental. Someone did this. Someone is going to have to pay.
 
Alfric runs down the corridor, his ears buzzing and his head rushing with blood. He can still hear the chatting downstairs, he can't go that way. He stops and leans against the wall, the anxiety building up in his chest. He's surprised no one has come after him, perhaps they never will. Edwin couldn't possibly have recognised him with the mask on.
 
*@Crazychicklady7 will be absent for a few days. This RP will be somewhat paused during the extent of her being gone.
However, I'll be here to accept (or decline XD) PMs and answer questions, etc. When she returns we will, of course, resume.
This would be a great time for newbies to join and get a background check (whoops, I meant 'story' XD) and ask questions. ;)
Please don't be shy. *


(yes, @Lsky, I'm desperate XD )
 
(Oh and hey newbie's, you can chat to me too. I'm not as desperate as her and waaaayyy cooler. Bro, I'm chill ;))
 
(I'm back. You guys didn't have to pause it)
( :woot )

Edwin was too concerned with Alena to go after him. He adjusted Alena in his arms, stood up and set her gently on the bed. Thoughts were racing through his mind. She just couldn't be gone. I wasn't even gone an hour. Why?? It couldn't have been accidental. Someone did this. Someone is going to have to pay.


Alfric runs down the corridor, his ears buzzing and his head rushing with blood. He can still hear the chatting downstairs, he can't go that way. He stops and leans against the wall, the anxiety building up in his chest. He's surprised no one has come after him, perhaps they never will. Edwin couldn't possibly have recognised him with the mask on.
(alena)
 
Gwen took a moment to gather herself before going to the doors. "Hello Edmund."
Edmund nodded and bowed, a thin smile on his lips. "Your highness. It is an honor to have you here," he said. He was slightly disappointed, though, that it wasn't who he was expecting. She had never replied to his invite, but he had been told through someone else that she was coming.

Linnet, right behind the princess, bestowed a quick smile on the host along with a fairly deep curtsy. She tried to keep her eyes on Edmhnd while he spoke, but was sorely tempted to begin searching to see if Peter had yet arrived.

Richard stood stiffly beside Linnet, his arm in hers in order to escort her in as the queen requested. He could sense that Linnet didn't like it any more than he did. Two months ago he would of been as pleased as pie to have her on his arm, but the satisfaction had faded since.

(Most everyone is masked, except Edmund because he is greeting people. ;) )

Fawn took a small bite from a cookie, then set it down on her plate. She was curious as to who was here that she knew personally.
(Fent?)
(Gwen, Peter, Audric, )
 
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(Hey, welcome back. Yo silksta.)
( Ello. )

Katrina, terrified of not returning in time to save Alena, burst into the physician's rooms. "Sir! Sir, you're needed!" She exclaimed hurriedly, but stopped when she realized the rooms were empty. He must of attended the ball, as had so many others. Well, if he couldn't save the maid, then she might as well try. Katrina rushed from the room and entered the apothecary. She frantically searched the shelves for necessary items, all the while praying that Alena was still alive. Hopefully the prince would realize she wasn't dead, just (mostly dead) unconcious. Satisfied with her finds, Katrina let the room at as fast a pace as she could now manage with her arms full of bottles.
 

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