Renald smiled slightly, but had a small fire light up in the corner of his eye.

"Well if a bunch of kids can find my home then I guess the guards have small brains.... but.."

Renald pulled out his knife and pointed it at Relena.

"You don`t talk here unless I give the permission to... but anyway.. you can stay here.. but should I hear about the guards hearing from this place then I swear you will find yourselves on a dark alley watching the sky forceless as your blood flows to the ground and the last flame of life is snuffed out of your bodies..."

Renaldplaced his dagger back and sat in his chair waiting them to say something.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Relena looked at him disguisted. "You are telling me not to talk without permission? If it wasn't for me you would still be in that cell getting beaten by the clumsy guard who lost his keys to a servant girl." She glared slightly, "Besides you owe me for deserting me in the streets when you said you would take me with you"

Renald grinned slightly.

"Surely I owe you my life, but I have a bad habbit of... not paying my debts... but sure if think that I owe you then you can stay... well perhaps you can take this place as your own because I am perhaps leaving Minas Tirith for good son enough..."

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Relena glared at Renald and just shook her head in frustration. She stood silently, not saying anything to the man who had promised to help her if she freed him. She looked back at him and smirked slightly. "I could always turn you back in... If you want to continue to play games, I will just play along as well..."

Renald smiled.

"Turn me in?! Hah... and what would happen to you? and how could you turn me in? tell them that I am here? I would be long gone before the guards would get here and all they would find would be a burning house... I pf course would be outside Minas Tirith... but so you said that I play games... Look kid.. I never play games, In a game no one gets killed and in a game you don`t put your life in the line..."

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Relena glared slightly and sighed, "I have no where to go and you know that. You said that you agreed to take me with you if I got you out. I have been in that dark whole since I was a child, I will never suvive on my own as a theif, both you and I know that. I may as well turn myself in for that guard to hang me for freeing you." She said in frustration. "And don't call me kid, I am only a couple years youger than you."

Renald hmphed slightly, but nodded.

"Very well then... you can stay here and come with me, if I have to leave, but the conditions are following... I am in charge and you will have to earn your living one way or another...."

Renald crossed his arms in his chest.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Relena nodded slightly, "Fine with me, as long as you don't desert me again, I can live with almost anything" She muttered.

Deawen stopped waiting and rushed through the passage ways under and through the city but she found a passage way she did not reconise curosity was overwhelming she followed it it was a dead end. Deawen looked up and found a loose flag stone she lifted it up and moved it aside she jumped up and caught the edge she pulled her self up. she was in a room and alot of people in it. it seemed to be a confrence but not with nobles but commoners.Deawen fell back through the opening she crashed to the ground she yelled a sharp pain ran through her body.

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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

"Desert you? I won`t desert you, it just depends if you can keep up with me..."

Renald smiled.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Dionysus walked the streets with ten other guards. They came to an area where thieves are said to live. Dionysus looked around. This certainly was different to the rest of the city which he had much pride in.
"Three groups, start checking each house for the prisoner, you two with me. The rest of you split up."
He drew his sword as did the other guards.
"I want him alive, he is going to hang this time."
He grinned to himself and waved his hand forward. The men jogged forwards and began to kick in doors looking for Renald.
"This way men."
His group marched further down leaving the other two groups to check the first few houses.

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

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Relena shrugged, "I can keep up" She nuttered. She began to rethink her decision of setting him free, but it was too late now. She needed him, she would never survive on her own.

luckly the stone did not fall she was unoticed by the group. she searched her memory of the faces she knew two the prisoner and that girl from the prison. "right" she coughed.

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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

Suddenly small bell began ringing and Renald cursed beginning to pack the supplies.

"that`s the alarm bell! Guards are on our tail.. get packing the both of you cause you are coming with me.."

Renald fully equiped himself.

"Now i am going to slow them down."

Renald opened a hatch to the roof and jumped up, he cau´ght the sight of one soon. Renald stringed his bow and shot the guard in the throat, he stayed there for others to arrive.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

(not in your house im under it)

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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

Relena moved quickly and followed him, glancing at the woman who had brought her here. SHe climbed onto the roof through the hatch as well, staying silent.