Cora hesitated, even though another arrow was already nocked upon her string. She let the bow down slowly and glared towards the thief. "I carry no money," she responded in a low voice. Her green eyes seemed to flash in anger, but she held her expression firmly, shadowed still by her hood.

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~Cyclist in Training~

"Then some of your food will do!"

Renald shouted back.

"Not all, just put them in a bag and throw them to me so I can be on my way..."

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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!

"Very well then..." Cora put together a fairly sized pack, mostly of her own, since she would not need so much, well experianced with travelling long lengths of time with minimal food. She held the satchel up. "Now if you'll hand over the ranger, I'll hand you the food..."

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

Malhock grinned evily. He swung his hand with the rock in, aiming to hit the woman in the face.

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"You first lady.."

Renald grinned.

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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!

Cora gritted her teeth and tossed the satchel to the man. Is it really that obvious that I am a lady?! A thought suddenly occured to her that he must have seen her with her hood down while in the city.

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

Renald dragged the ranger behind the rock and quickly checked the bag being pleased with what was inside, he took all of the rangers weapons with him as he and even his blade, which he wrapped in a blanket and carried it attached into a belt so that it wouldn`t do the same thing again. He pushed the tied and unconcious ranger onto the dirt so that the camp members could see him. Renald himself disappeared into the shadows and onto his horse, he rode away after bandaging the wound.

He rode away with a slight smile on his face as he couldn`t still help wondering what would happen, if they got the wagons fire killed and on the road only to have their two front wheels broken?

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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!

"Someone put that fire out!" Cora called out, pointing at the wagon. She went over and untied Elegost and shook him somewhat roughly.

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

Lenne felt something hard hit her in the head, but that was all she could remember. She then fell to the ground, unconscience. She was bleeding, from the deep gash in her temple.

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Malhock grinner then tore of his ankel shackels and raced out of the wagon as fast he could. He ran hard his left wrist still trailing the metal chain. He noticed a small clump of trees and headed striaght for them hoping to hide.

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

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((((Ahhhh! I've missed so much!))))

Rochnur unfastened the glaive off his back and held it in ready positon. A flaming arrow had flown through the air, and that ment that some one had fired it. Rochnur had no doubt is was of ill intent. The top of the wagon caught fire, but before Rochnur could shout, a man carring Elegost came out and demanded food for the man's return. The barter was made, though gudginly. The kidnapped ran off with the food. Rochnur growled and muttered a few curses. Elegost then woke up, and before anyone could stop him he jumped onto his horse and galloped off after the man.

The fire was already being taken care of. Rochnur sat down. He watched the burning cart, and to his dismay saw the prisoner escaping. "He escaped" Rochnur yelled. He jumped onto Kal and galloped off after the prisoner, glaive in hand.

Renald rode towards a criminal hideout, he arrived there in the morning and un-mounted and there were few criminals around besides the originals. He greeted many and even hugged some with a smile on his face, he leaned onto a merchants desk. The merchant looked at him with a slightly suprised face.

"Well you haven`t certainly showed your face in a while since that accident, for what do I own this pleasure?"

Renald put the weapons onto the desk.

"These, I stole them from a ranger whom I encountered and these are quality weapons as always, of course I expect these weapons are shipped out right away?"

The merchant looked at the weapons for many minutes and had them even tested by his workers, then he finally nodded.

"50.."

"50!? Give me some slack here, at leas 70!"

"50..."

Renald slammed the dunedains precious weapon on the desk.

"80.."

"75"

"I`ll take it"

Renald smiled as he was given a full bag of money, he put them on his belt and rode out of the thieves meeting place, which was a small cave dug into the ground between many tree roots. He rode out with a smile on his face as he whistled for the profit he had made.

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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!

After a few moments, Lenne slowly stood up and winced at the sharp pain running through her head. She held it for a minute and then looked at her now bloodied hands. She groaned and stood up. "DANG IT!" She screamed and followed Rochnur with her bow and arrow.

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Malhock reached the trees and quickly climbed up one. He reached a high strong branch and looked down waiting to pounce on anyone who might come near.

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

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((tell me if I mess up! Because I'm a little... ))

Aelin had been hiding in the shadows all along. She had seen the prisonor escape first and started off in a run, drawing out her bow and a two arrows. She aimed her arrow carefully as she ran. She fired an arrow at the prisonor, pausing from a moment.
Her hood had falling down, her flaming red hair cascading down her shoulders. She stopped.
She realized that she had lost sight of him. She closed her eyes, listening for the any movment.

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Sig ll Moi

Lenne continued running and just so happened to stop a little underneath where Malhock was lurking. She looked around, seeming to have lost Rochnur. "Rochnur? Where are you?" She yelled, but there was no reply. She sighed and stuck her hand on her hip.

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