*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

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Herja gasped as she bolted upright from her nightmare. Sucking in air through her teeth, she gingerly touched her horse bitten shoulder. It was crusted over with blood, and swelling, puffing up. She knew it was going to need stitches, but she wasn't going to be able to reach her own shoulder to sew it. She didn't know the place she was at, nor the village nearby, so resting was all she could do until the morning. Gritting her teeth, she laid back down to try and get some more sleep, fluffing the straw up before laying her head on a horse blanket.
 
Sighing, Herja thought about what she could do. If she could find a curved bone needle she might just be able to sew it herself. She shifted in her makeshift bed. She would not be able to see until morning anyways.
 
Athaid said:
Alfric frowned at Fawn, then closed his eyes and lay his head back against the wall.
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(shoot. Thought I replied :/ )

Edmund tapped lightly on the door with his knuckles then entered, followed by a thin girl.
"James, Anne will see you to a room to clean up," he said.
 
Bantambird said:
( if you like. I'm just putting something in just keeping things active)
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:)D Okay. Katrina has nothing better to do, anyway.)

Katrina waited till the head laundress left the room. She tip toed over and peeked out of the doorway to make sure she was really gone before leaving as well, but in the opposite direction. She had been meaning to check on the strange lady in the stables for a while now, but since the family was out, the head seemed to think it a good time to catch wash all the bedding and had kept Katrina busy for the past hour.
But now that there was a lull in the cleaning process, Katrina had a few minutes to spare.
 
Alfric opened his heavy eyes and blinked at Edmund. Anne was a frail looking thing, if a strong enough breeze came along she would surely blow away like autumn leaves. He stood and greeted them both with a nod of his head. "Thank you."
 
Athaid said:
Alfric opened his heavy eyes and blinked at Edmund. Anne was a frail looking thing, if a strong enough breeze came along she would surely blow away like autumn leaves. He stood and greeted them both with a nod of his head. "Thank you."
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Edmund nodded. "My pleasure. As stated before, you are most welcome to stay the night. The room Anne is taking you to will have an extra bed," he said.
 
Alfric bowed his head, then turned to glance back at Fawn. "Nice to meet you." He said to Anne, remembering his manners. He headed for the door and awaited her to guide him to his room.
 
Athaid said:
Alfric bowed his head, then turned to glance back at Fawn. "Nice to meet you." He said to Anne, remembering his manners. He headed for the door and awaited her to guide him to his room.
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Anne smiled politely and dipped a poor curtsy. "This way, if you will, sir," she squeaked.
 

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