*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

(Oh fun :))

Katrina woke up. She sat up quickly when she remembered where she was. She got dressed then hurried down the ladder to fix the fire
 
Gavin sat up from his makeshift bed off to the side of the fire. He looked out the window, and much to his relief the horse was still there. He turned toward Katrina "Good morning" He smiled.
 
Gavin sat up from his makeshift bed off to the side of the fire. He looked out the window, and much to his relief the horse was still there. He turned toward Katrina "Good morning" He smiled.
Katrina grinned. "Good mornin' to ye. I hope it wasn't too cold down here last night," she said
 
Edmund frowned, considering how they were to go about this. "Bareback is the best possibility, then my squire can fetch the saddle and give Fent the money at the same time. We'd only go bareback till we get to Emilee's place, where we will collect your horse."

Emilee laughed. "Well, anyway, I'd best be going. My father will be searching and probably furious by now," she replied

Gwen watched the horse warily. "I suppose, but...is it safe?"

"I'll go with you!" Fent said quickly.
 

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