*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

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Edmund pulled out a chair for Gwen.
"Thank you, for the um, tea. Now tell me, why did you lock my uh, sister in your closet?"

Emilee poured the tea into the cups. She stirred a teaspoon of sugar into her cup, then took a sip
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Fawn smirked. "Yes. Now, where is my horse?"
 
silkiecuddles said:
Beaky Buzzard said:
"Of course "
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EdWIN entered quickly and shut the door. "Jenel, what are you planning?"
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Emilee began lagging behind, so Edmund stopped his horse. He dismounted and led it to a stream to drink.
Emilee rode over to them. She gave Edmund a flirty smile and reached her arms out. Slightly irritated, Edmund reluctantly helped her off her horse, then he led her horse to the water.

Fawn had been following the two since she had found them several hours ago. When Edmund and Emilee left Emilee's father at the campsite, Fawn took his dagger and water canteen and other valuable items.
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"what do you mean ?" She smiled .
 
Gwen gave Edwin a small smile. "Thank you."

Fent frowned. "I refuse to explain myself to you. I have my reasons, and i am not willing to share."

Redd sighed. "I'm afraid it has run off." He tried to help her to her feet. "You may ride my horse, if you wish."
 
CrazyChickLady7 said:
Gwen gave Edwin a small smile. "Thank you."

Fent frowned. "I refuse to explain myself to you. I have my reasons, and i am not willing to share."

Redd sighed. "I'm afraid it has run off." He tried to help her to her feet. "You may ride my horse, if you wish."
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(Edmund?)
Edmund smiled in return. He didn't care to push Fent further for info, as that may expose who Gwen was.

Emilee looked around the small cottage.
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Fawn smiled. "Thank you," she said. "But what about you?"
 
CrazyChickLady7 said:
(agh!!!)
Gwen gave Fent a polite smile. "Thank you, but I'm afraid that we can I stay for tea."
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(sorry my bad about naming them similar names)

Edmund nodded in agreement. "Yes, we'd best be on our way."
Emilee began to protest but thought better of it. She took a large sip, then set the teacup down. "Thank ye, sir, for the tea and locking his sister in your closet," she said to Fent.
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Mariah read the letter. She closed it and set it on her desk, then stormed out of the room. The messenger followed
 
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