*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

(I'm grinning from ear to ear. Is this a bad time for that? :D)

Edmund ignored Redd's remark. He turned to Fent. "Would it be too much trouble to leave the lady here?" He asked, referring to Emilee. "I don't think she'll cause you any trouble," he smiled reassuringly.

Fawn marched past Edmund to outside.
 
Fent shrugged. "I assumed that you would."

Redd watched her walk away. Dis she know?

Gwen remained hidden in the bush.
Edmund smiled. "Thank you sir. I'll send some money in a couple days to cover any inconvenience," he said

Fawn silently slit the girth tie on Edmund's horse. She put her dagger back into its pouch and returned inside.
 
Fent sighed. "Fine. I will be in the town later in the week. How long do you think she will be here."

Gwen glared angrily. "How would you know what I want. You've never been in my situation."
 
Edmund Shrugged. "If you would tell me what you drugged her with, I may be able to determine how long," he said smartly

Fawn stepped back. "Do you know that for a fact? You don't know me or my life, because you've always been too busy with yourself to inquire after the workers at your castle," she retorted
 
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Fent nodded. "Fine." He had gone through the trouble of poisoning her tea, only to have to suffer the unintended consequences.

(and fawn says...)
 
(Hi, I've been following this Roleplay for a while, and I was wondering If I could join? I'm looking to get back into Roleplaying after being out of it for a couple of years.)
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