*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

(I just realized that at one point in this roleplay, I need someone to be like "Let's get some food" or something along those lines and then Heleman can just yell "AMEN HALLELUJAH!" to show his appreciation.)
 
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Redd sped his horse through the woods. They had to hurry if they were going to pull this off.
 
Urging his Courser forward, Heleman pulled a hood over his bright blonde hair, covering the natural beacon as he pulled level with Redd. "Plan?" he asked, without looking away from the path in front of them. "Where are we going?"
 
(So no Edwin yet?)
Fawn sneaked(?) stealthily thought the gardens to the barn. She saddled a horse, and headed for the woods.
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Redd glanced over at him. He still wasn't fond of the idea of another person coming. "There is a town on the other side of the mountain." He quickly sped on. "We will stay there for the night, and head to another early tomorrow."
 

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