*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

(Oh whoops, read Hwen's post wrong)

Edmund took note of her excitement. "If you're sure, and only if you're sure. It's been short enough that there hopefully won't be many questions asked as to our whereabouts," he explained.

Emilee put on an innocent face. "Well, as long as you had no bad intentions, then all's well," she said

Fawn tightened the girth on her horse. "I'm an assassin, observing people is one of my jobs," she said.
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Edwin put his hand on Peter's shoulder. "I'm sure my father will consent," he assured him
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Gwen nodded. "Are you making me return to Alnwick?"

Fent, falling for the act, began to feel bad for what had happened. "I am truly sorry. And you may stay as long as you wish."

"Observing is easier the less you speak." Redd advised.

Peter beamed. "Thank you Edwin. "
 
(Really confused.)

Edmund shook his head. "Where you go, I will follow, and help you," he said.

Emilee tilted her head slightly, to aid her appearance. "Oh, I don't wish to be any trouble," she said. "Besides, I'm sure my father will be searching for me, his beloved child," she pitifully replied

Fawn rolled her eyes. "Indeed it is," she agreed.
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Edwin simply smiled and continued walking.

Mariah closed the door quietly once Edwin and Peter were out of earshot. The
 
(Really confused.)

Edmund shook his head. "Where you go, I will follow, and help you," he said.

Emilee tilted her head slightly, to aid her appearance. "Oh, I don't wish to be any trouble," she said. "Besides, I'm sure my father will be searching for me, his beloved child," she pitifully replied

Fawn rolled her eyes. "Indeed it is," she agreed.
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Edwin simply smiled and continued walking.

Mariah closed the door quietly once Edwin and Peter were out of earshot. The

(is she going back to Alnwick or to edmundopolis haha idk what you call it
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Gwen frowned. "I cannot choose everything?"

Fent thought for a moment. "Well than you may stay for a few days in order to fully recover."

Redd mounted bus horse, knowing that he had already adjusted it before going in. As soon as he was up, his saddle started to slip out from under him. "Wha-" He hit the ground hard, and just layed there for a moment. Getting up, he quickly inspected his gear. "Somebody cut my girth!" He said angrily. (was that meant for Edmunds horse, because she never fell....?)

Peter heard a soft click. "Do ever feel as if you are being watched?"
 
"And?" She said, her arms crossed.

Alex shrugged. "Its just something new. Do they know? Because I wouldn't have know if I hadn't heard you say it."

"Of course they dont know. The only reason i can work in plzces like these is because i made a decision to live free rather then be some dukes slave girl." She said. "Now if youll excuse me, i have work to do."
 

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