*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

"I dont know what THEY will do." Peter grinned sheepishly. "Unlike Edwin I'm going to marry the women I love."
Linnet tried to not act surprised. "Are you saying Edwin doesn't love Gwen?"
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Edmund huffed. Why couldn't someone more trained in this line of work been sent this letter. He thought about what running away with Gwen would do to them both. If they were caught, she may be locked in her room for a week. If he was caught, off goes his head.
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Katrina neared the cabin. "This bags be a lot heavier than they do look," she muttered to herself.
 
Linnet tried to not act surprised. "Are you saying Edwin doesn't love Gwen?"
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Edmund huffed. Why couldn't someone more trained in this line of work been sent this letter. He thought about what running away with Gwen would do to them both. If they were caught, she may be locked in her room for a week. If he was caught, off goes his head.
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Katrina neared the cabin. "This bags be a lot heavier than they do look," she muttered to herself.


Peter shrugged "No. Buy neither does Gwen...right?"
 
Linnet nodded. "No, she doesn't."
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Mariah rang the bell Loudly again. The poor servant arrived. Talk blah blah
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Edwin knocked on his father's library door.
 
Audric looked up from his paper and pen. "Enter!" He bellowed. (like a cow
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Peter nodded. "Do you want to go look for them?"
 
Audric looked up from his paper and pen. "Enter!" He bellowed. (like a cow
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Peter nodded. "Do you want to go look for them?"
:)lau)
Edwin entered. He closed the door behind him.
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Linnet shook her head. "I'd rather not, if it's fine by you. I'm not Gwen's keeper, nor she mine. So it shouldn't matter where she is, plus I'd like to keep this moment a little longer.
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The servant hurriedly left Mariah's parlor as she ranted about the assassins not being where they're supposed to be when they need to be.
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Edmund put some items into a bag.
 
:)lau)
Edwin entered. He closed the door behind him.
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Linnet shook her head. "I'd rather not, if it's fine by you. I'm not Gwen's keeper, nor she mine. So it shouldn't matter where she is, plus I'd like to keep this moment a little longer.
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The servant hurriedly left Mariah's parlor as she ranted about the assassins not being where they're supposed to be when they need to be.
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Edmund put some items into a bag.

Audric saw his son come in and put down the pen. "What is it?"

Peter smiled, but didn't say anything.
 
(Sup)

Heleman raced Ancard down the road to the castle, hood over head, hiding his face. He leaned forward, urging the horse to a higher speed, testing it's speed, which so far, didn't even come close to its endurance.
(Yay! You hath returned)
A servant rode out to meet him.
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Edwin looked around the library. "Father, I'm going to get straight to the point. Is this treaty really necessary?" He asked firmly.
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Linnet smiled up at him. The afternoon sun illuminated the flowers most beautifully
 

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