*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

(he is sick with l-o-v-e :love :lau)
Linnet sighed. She slowed her horse down to make the return to the castle last longer.
Peter continued on, and turned to see that Linnet had fallen behind. He turned to go back to her."You're sur nothing is wrong?" He asked worriedly.
 
The castle of Alsnwick(?) could be seen not far ahead. Linnet put her now-dry hood over her head, as the evening brought a slight chill.
 
The castle of Alsnwick(?) could be seen not far ahead. Linnet put her now-dry hood over her head, as the evening brought a slight chill.

They came down over the final hilltop. Stopping at the stables, they dropped off Linnet's horse, and Peter rode her up to the castle.
 

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