*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

Gwen quietly slipped out behind him. "I'm sorry Edmund. I dont know what has come over me. Its just...something about her. And the way she looks at you..."
 
Gwen quietly slipped out behind him. "I'm sorry Edmund. I dont know what has come over me. Its just...something about her. And the way she looks at you..."
Edmund went to his horse. "It's fine," he replied. "Now, we are going ahead and she is staying behind. You will never have to see her again," he said. "But you may have to see her father," he frowned. "Your horse is still at her house."
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Edwin walked around Edinburgh castle looking for Peter
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Emilee looked around her. She was in a house full of strangers, none whose names she knew, and in the middle of nowhere.
 
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Gwen sat down on a log. "We are going to have to tell him about Emilee too...."

Peter saw Edwin pacing the halls. "Hello my friend." He called.
 

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