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Malhock was confused by the recent arival. He forgot it and pulled out a sharp piece of metal from his foot. The pain was easy ignored due to experiance. He began to run as fast as he could further into the dense trees. He needed to escape from them... needed a rest from being chased.
He found a ditch and jumped into it. He quickly covered his body with whatever he could find.

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

[!*#_:]

Cora pulled her horse to an ubrupt stop in front of Elegost. "We give chase, that's what! I lose my reputation if I lose him!" Her tone was a little frantic but she calmed it quickly. Her face was now unhooded and her green eyes glimmered even in the dark. "There is plenty of moonlight to track by," she insisted as she reached a hand down to help him up on the horse after brushing her dark hair from her shoulder where it had again stubbornly settled. "Either way, he must be taken, and quickly, before he gets too far and does too much damage."

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

Malhock could hear someone talking. He smiled to himself and stayed perfecting still. They were very close by but hadn't spotted him. He could finaly be free.

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

[!*#_:]

Renald ran as hard as he could, but saw a horse behind him so his only hope was to go to the mountains and hope to lose them, he ran hard as he could and looked back quickly hoping that he wouldn`t be catched.

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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!

Deawen cursed and followed she whislted sharply and was joined by her dog arenel the swift medium size black dog raced past her to the sent of the prisoner. the dog did not howl of yip just followed till they came to the spot where the scent died. Deawen stood still she bent down and traced the ground.

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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

((((((Gone for not even a day, and I'm so behind. I hope I get this right. Correct me if I'm not))))

Rochnur sped across until he reached the forest. He quickly dismounted, knowing it was too dense to guide Kal through it. He saw a glint of movement, and raced after it. Just as he raced around a tree, his foot got caught in a root, anh swore and cursed his own clumsyness even as he fell.

Rochnur woke a few minutes late looking up at the sky. He lept to his feet, dispite the pounding headache. He staggerd forwad, then found his footing. Ahead he heard a dog barking, and by a ditch he saw Daewen, and her black dog. A bit of blood dripped into his face, but he wipped it away and ran over to her.
"What happened?" Rochnur asked her. "Where is the prisoner?"

deawen held her fingers to her lips"shush"

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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

Rochnur shut his mouth quickly and stood still. Daewen was obviously doin somthing important.

Deawen scanned the area her dog sniffed around and suddenly sat down eyes locked on the ground where the leaves and debre looked disturbed Deawen drew a knife just in case.

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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 could hear their breaths. He grasped the knief hard. He would be found and they would capture him again. He took a deep breath and leaped out of the ditch, knief in hand. He saw a dog and two of the guards. He threw the knief at the man then began running away.
"Leave me be!"

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

[!*#_:]

Renald looked back at the man.

"Follow me stranger!"

He shouted as his last desperate attempt to save the man.

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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!

Malhock looked to the other man. He couldn't trust him, but he was Malhock's only hope. He chased after him and called to him.
"Where are you taking me?"

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

[!*#_:]

"I`d rather run, as you might call me a coward I see myself as a man of peace, I never wanted to go to the paty of violence, but under the circumstances you have forced me to..."

Renald grinned and then hit the sword away followed with a dagger thrust towards the heart of the ranger.

"Run!"

Renald said knowing that he could escape easily, but the man could not.

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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!

Malhock ran as fast he could through the night. The darkness was on his side. He came to a rock face and looked up. A cliff. He was cornered or so he thought, to his left was a small cave. He dashed inside, hoping the darkness would hide him.

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

[!*#_:]

(please read, I never claimed that the dagger hit his heart, but it was going in that direction and how to dodge such attack? A sidestep of course)

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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!

Renald grinned in pain and cracked the arrow as he stumbled up, he leaned on a tree breathing heavily, but with a slight smile.

"You will never catch him now ranger, he has gone already far enough to escape you and I can easily escape anyone myself, it is over for me now, let me a harmless scoundrel whom needed some food go..."

Renald grinned with his swords back on his belt and his bow in his hands.

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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!