*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

[Beaky Buzzard]

"I do as I please." She looked slightly annoyed.

Amusement sparkled in his eyes, but it didn't reach the rest of his face. "I figured as much, being that ye plan to run away."

" Oh so you enjoy to meddle... do you plan to say anything. ?" Her face remained emotionless...

 

[CrazyChickLady7]

Fawn plopped down in a chair. She looked around the room. "Me? Need something? Pshaw," she waved her hand.
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Richard went to the kitchen.
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Linnet sat down to eat. She picked at her food.

Gwen was becoming irritated. "Why are you here?"

 

[CrazyChickLady7]

(should redd join the party soon beaky)

 

[Beaky Buzzard]

(should redd join the party soon beaky)

(yuppers)

 

[CrazyChickLady7]

K

 

[CrazyChickLady7]

Redd paced his quarters. He had come up with many ways that he could fake Jenel's death, but none had seemed like a good fit for the circumstances.

 

[Beaky Buzzard]

Redd paced his quarters. He had come up with many ways that he could fake Jenel's death, but none had seemed like a good fit for the circumstances.

Jenel watched the stranger and waited for Redd

 

[CrazyChickLady7]

Jenel watched the stranger and waited for Redd

Redd finally had a plan. He quickly made his way to the meeting place they had set.

 

[Beaky Buzzard]

Jenel watched the stranger and waited for Redd

Redd finally had a plan. He quickly made his way to the meeting place they had set.

Jenel saw him she sighed in relief very softly.

 

[CrazyChickLady7]

Jenel saw him she sighed in relief very softly.

"Jene-" He noticed the man standing there. "Who is this?" She hadn't mentioned bringing somebody along.