*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

"Well, no matter any more. What do you want me for?"

"Just tell me where you were going." Fent glanced at Linnet.
"Alright, fine, fine. I was going to my secret garden!" She practically yelled, then quickly covered her mouth. She was so irritated with this man for knocking her out just to ask where she was going.
 
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"Yes, my secret garden. It's just a little garden that I kind of claimed as mine. I planted some seeds and seedlings that my mother sent me. If you want to see it, I'll show you," she offered. 'Anything, just anything to make him leave me be,' she thought.
 

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