"thats really catchy" Rochnur looked back at Lenne. "I'll have that tune stuck in my head all day now."

Lenne smirked at Rochnur and nodded. "It's been in mine since I was an elfling." She watched him and continued walking.

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"I know a few catchy tunes myself. Not that singing them would do them any justice. I have no musical talent whatsoever." Rochnur sighed. "According to some of my friends, I'm 'really really extremely bad at singing'. Oh, how my dreams were ruined" he added sarcastically "I always wanted to be a minstral. Singing clear beatiful notes of song. oh well. I guess I got stuck with handling sharp pointed objects"

Lenne laughed and smiled. "Well... I sing... but, not well. At least, I don't think so." She shook her head and smirked. "I only sing when I'm bored or lonely."

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"i try...." she said sighing and continued to walk. she glanced around something was odd nothing stirred she put this out of her mind but something haunted her.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Malhock looked around and wondered, what she was glancing at.
"What is it?"

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

[!*#_:]

" i don't know something is wrong we are being followed " Deawen looked lost like she wanted to do two things at once she wanted to Hide somwhere but yet wanted to ride away but nothing seemed to work out she finally decided " Malhock get down.." she said cutting his bonds "i hate to do this but we will have to do some swift riding..." deep inside she scolded her self please don't escape please don't escape she thought

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Malhock rubbed his wrists and sighed.
"Why what's happening?"
He glanced around as if someone was after him as he jumped down off the horse.

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

[!*#_:]

Deawen slowly walked forward "well we shall see soon enough"

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Cora quickened the pace as the two talked, smiling slightly to herself then frowning at the thought of Deawen on her own with the prisoner, a high risk.

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~Cyclist in Training~

Rochnur scenced Cora's uneasiness. He was feeling the same thing. "I think Daewen can take care of herself" He said hopefully. "She's a strong woman, and I doubt the prisoner will get the better of her."

"Ai, but Malhock is sly, and surprisingly strong.... but you are correct, Deawen can hold her own," Cora pondered with a furrowed brow but still kept her quickened pace, her limp only slightly apparent.

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

Suddenly a thought burdened him. Renald. Why did he run off? What was he up to? he probably was going after Deawen. It's a good thing she has a horse. He thought to himself. She can out run him. But could she out sly him?

(run run him yes out sly him...maybe i will have to use a few tricks i learned in Officer command)

Deawen's horse stopped Deawen glanced around for an attack but nothing happened the darkness around her swallowed all light Deawen sighed and looked at Malhock " i guess we should to rest " Deawen steered off the road and found a clearing she made a fire the light made the darkness retreat further . Deawen sat down after taking care off her horse Deawen's eyes dropped alittle as she sat down. she wasn't going to bind malhock there was no need she thought.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

(*shifty eyes* Wasn't it daytime?.... *loses track of time so easily*)

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

((I have no clue...))

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