*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

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Katrina dried her hands on her apron. "I must say, that pheasant was quite delicious," she said.
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Edmund shook his head, though he knew Gwen couldn't see it in the dark. "No, I'm not sure. We'll just have to take that chance. Otherwise it's sleeping under the stars in the ground, which I'm not quite sure you're ready for yet, Princess."
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Richard whistled to himself. He went to his room, ready for the company of himself after being followed by Adrienne for a while.
 
silkiecuddles said:
Katrina dried her hands on her apron. "I must say, that pheasant was quite delicious," she said.
--
Edmund shook his head, though he knew Gwen couldn't see it in the dark. "No, I'm not sure. We'll just have to take that chance. Otherwise it's sleeping under the stars in the ground, which I'm not quite sure you're ready for yet, Princess."
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Richard whistled to himself. He went to his room, ready for the company of himself after being followed by Adrienne for a while.
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Gwen nodded. "I will do what I must." But honestly, the idea terrified her.
 
As they approached the cabin, Edmund's smile turned to a frown. The cabin was occupied, as he could see candlelight inside. He stopped his horse. "Looks like it'll be the ground for you, miss," he said
 
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