Lanie watched Rory. she jumped off her horse. " Gavin it has been lovely riding with you but i must see about talking to Rory. i will be right back. that is um...if you still want to talk or be friends or." Lanie started to ramble.

Will dismounted and followed the rest to find a fine stable for his horse. Pyrois was a strong, but he needed his rest now. He muttered some calming words in the ear of his travel companion and then left the stables. The inn was a crowded place, a warm fire flamed in the fire place and a wide variety of people were eating, drinking and dancing.
Will wasn't fond of crowds so he walked to the back of the inn and found a quiet comfortable place, where he could have a drink before retiring for the night.

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

Gavin smiled. "Of course." he said to Lanie. He went into the inn and ordered a mug of ale, then found a place to sit down in a relatively quiet corner. He wanted to talk to Rory too, when he had a chance.

Lanie caught up with Rory. "hey....i want to talk to you." she slowed her pace as she caught up. "i know we don't know each other very well...but i understand that you knew my father? well i just wanted to say that i'm here and i'm stayin and i'm going to help in any way i can." Lanie smiled.

Annalett, while the others settled themselves in the Inn, when door to door asking who would take care of Lughir. Eventually she came to the stepps of a widow's house. Three other people said she'd take the child in. Nocking, she heard heavy footsteps inside, then the door opened to show a woman in maybe her fifties with an old gown that looked like it might have once been a vibrant green, but was now faded and ripped in a few places and patches in other places.
"What do you want?" she asked.
"I need someone to take care of this child..." Annalett started to explain.
"Is he yours?" she asked rudely.
"Now, he's a friends. They were just recently killed in a raid. I'm a traveler and can't take him under my wing, please could you care for him?"
After a long moment of thought, the lady nodded.
"What is his name?"
"Lughir."
"Strong name. I will take very good care for him, like he was my own son."
"Thankyou," Annalett said, and was off, going back to the Inn after settling her horse in the stable. She sat at the table were Will sat.
"The whole time we've traveled today, I don't think I learned your name."

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" Ok then, You just do that know I have someone to find before the night's over so you go get yourself some sleep. Please don't follow me again Lanie, please don't." With that he swallowed the last of his mead, and walked out the door of the inn.
He walked through the streets his steps resounding off the buildings.
Finally he came to a small house at the edge of town. Rory took his scarred hand and gently knocked on the door. A young woman with light blond curly hair and bright blue eyes answered the door.
"Come in quickly," she hurried him in and looked around making sure no one was out side watching. She then closed the door as quietly as she could.

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"Holmes is a little too scientific for my tastes -- it approaches to cold-bloodedness"

Lanie nodded. she didn't know that following him wasn't a good thing. she felt bad for a moment and then turned to head back to see gavin. but she watched him go out the door. she stood in the doorway and watched him walk into the curly blonde haird lady's house. she thought it was odd but she passed it off and walked over to gavins table and sat with him. "hello" she said blushing hopefully he did not see her blush in the candle light.

Anaya chose to stay in the stable a while with her horse. She took off his saddle and bridle and brushed his smooth coat with her hands. Smiling at him as she patted his neck "I haven't asked your name, I am sorry"

He whinnied and nodded his head, Anaya walked round and stood in front of him "Morpheus, I like it, it suits you" she patted his nose gently and bowed in front of him "I shall return later, there are a few things I must do" and turned on her heels and walked out and back towards the Inn.

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Will looked up at Annalett. "That's true. Yet I decided to travel with all of you without the knowledge of the aim of our journey.. " he paused. "My name is Will.. And you are Annalett, if I'm not mistaken..?"

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

Gavin looked up as Lanie sat down at the table. "Hello." he said, taking another drink of ale. He thought he caught a hint of red rising in her cheeks, but dismissed it as color from the firelight.

Annalett nodded to Will.
"Thats my name, now don't wear it out..."

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Will grinned. "No Ma'am," He took another sip of his drink and gazed at all the people who were at the Inn.
"It's strange how names seem to be so significant to us.." he frowned absent minded. Eventhough it wasn't cold inside, Will still wore his cloak as if he was outside and only then he noticed that Rory and Anaya were missing..

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

Annalett smiled.
"Just Annalett. I'm no ma'am, just a simple artist." she said, then ordered some mashed potatoes from the waitress. When it came she took one bight, then started drawing a picture in it with her fork like a child, though she was in her early thirties...

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Lanie looked around nervously trying to think of something to say. "so....uh....is this your town?" she said playing with the flame on the table.

Anaya walked into the Inn and looked around. Smiling, relieved that there were familiar faces inside. She made her way over to them "Would I be able to sit with you?" she asked politely. Not wanting to be an imposition.

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((who did u walk up to??))