*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

"Jenel followed him.
edwin closed the door behind him. "Before I tell you what's happening with me, tell me where you've been the past 3 days," he demanded.
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Fawn glanced around, then crept over to the door. She put her ear to the wall, but alas, nothing could be heard. She muttered something to herself, then went into a room.
 
Stopping his horse, he lifted his hood slightly. He nodded. "I was beginning to think you had changed your mind," he said. His horse whinnied loudly. "Come on, we need to get to a place we can talk with no fear of being seen."
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Gwen nodded. "Yes I think that would be wise."
 
Edmund continued riding. "There's a small segregated grove on the other side of that hill," he said. He didn't look back at Gwen, in case someone were watching.
 
Edmund nodded slowly. He wasn't sure wether to raise this subject yet. He switched the topic. "There is a hunting cabin a few miles from here. We'll stay the night there, then continue on. Good?"
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Linnet stopped. "Peter, has Edwin said or done anything of late to pertain to him doing something rash? Perhaps?" She asked
 
Edmund nodded slowly. He wasn't sure wether to raise this subject yet. He switched the topic. "There is a hunting cabin a few miles from here. We'll stay the night there, then continue on. Good?"
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Linnet stopped. "Peter, has Edwin said or done anything of late to pertain to him doing something rash? Perhaps?" She asked

"That sounds good." Gwen was nervous, she had never been away for more than a few days.

Peter shook his head. "Not that I've noticed."
 

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