*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

Edwin pulled an arrow from its bag, then stabbed it into the boar. He stood there panting heavily, then hurried over to Alena.
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The second boar barely acknowledged the sword in its side. It turned to face Ri hard.
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Mariah smiled happily, now that she had Audric's full attention. "We should have the princess Gwen of Alnswick, and a small party, over for a feast, one night," she suggested
 

Alena lay on the ground panting. A cry of pain escaped her lips when her horse tried to stand.
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Audric yawned. "What a wonderful idea."
 

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