Deawen watched "great!" she growled

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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 shot Renald a look, but quickly turned away. As she helped Dionysus to his feet she quietly grabbed the keys, gently enough so that he would now notice. Wrapping her hand around them so that they did not clank together and give her away. She let the long sleeve of her dress fall over that hand to hide what she did.

She glanced at Renald and stepped away from Dionysus, lowering her head since she was a lower rank and did not look him in the eyes.

He got up and felt his head. He was in a foul mood now. He did so hate being attacked, especialy when he didn't see it.
"Thanks. Now get out of here!"
He sat on the chair in front of Renald and cringed as he held his head trying to stop the headache.
"Damn, was that one of your friends?!"

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

[!*#_:]

Relena lowered her head and walked towards the door. Just like all the other guards he treated her like she was nothing. She turned and walked back to her room and quietly closing the door, resisting the urge to slam it shut.

Renald smiled.

"No... I don`t know her... but I enjoyed that..."

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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 snarled and stood pulling out his batton. He walked to the door and reached for his keys.
"I'm going to give you such a beating..."
He stopped, looked down and noticed the keys were missing. His face became with red with rage.
"I'll be back soon with another guard with his keys."
He marched off mumbling to himself.

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

[!*#_:]

Relena peeked out of her door and looked at Renald. "Would you like to go now or wait until after your beating?"

Renald smiled and closed at the bars.

"Sure! Run to your buddy and you can then come beat me up for something I didn`t do, you can beat me, but not take away my attitude or way of taking to you!"

When she came he nodded.

"I would like to run now.... but I need my equipment so where is the storage?"

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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 quickly went to the bars and unlocked the door, she took the keys and threw them in the corner where the guard fell to make it look as if he dropped the keys there when he fell.

"Follow me." She said leading him to her room. When he walked in she closed the door. There was one small, barred window in the room, it was dark and small. She kneeled down and pulled a rug out from under her bed and unrolled it to show that she had already gotten his equipment out and had it ready.

She went to the window while he gathered his equipment and pulled the bars out and smiled slightly, then jumped up and climbed through and waited for him to follow.

(sneaky)

Deawen watched she almost gave her self away by swallowing a laugh.
she loved it when she got away with something.

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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

Renald followed with a smile on his face as he had a his equipment once more, his sword, bow, money and small lockpicking items. He got up and looked around.

"Where to now? and what will you do now?"

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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!

She shrugged, "Do you desire to stay in Minas Tirith? As for what shall I do, I don't know yet. I am going with you, I will figure it out eventually."

"Well sure... I`m staying at least for a while.. if you need help or someone to travel with then come to a small inn named the 6 swords on the corner of the city just near the gates... and ask for me from the bartender... well I will be going now..."

Renald took few steps and waved his hand with a smile on his face.

"Thanks!"

And he disappeared into a crowd of people.

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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 returned to the cell with another guard. He looked inside and then his jaw dropped.
"Where is he?!"
The other guard picked up Dionysus' set of keys and raised a brow.
"Lost them?"
Dionysus turned his head sharply to him and his tone became angry and low.
"Quiet you!"
He snatched the keys from him.
"I want him found! You hear? Tell every man to bring him to me dead or alive!"
He stormed out and the other guard followed. The hunt for the fugative had begun.

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

[!*#_:]

Relena watched him walk away. She looked around, now what...she had no place to go, no place to stay. She glared slightly, this is going to end up like last time. She needed to hide, if the guards found her on the streets and not in her room, they were sure to know she is the one who had freed him. She bit her lip and started walking around, feeling completely lost.

Deawen burst out laughing this was just too good. Deawen crawled out of the vent she stood in the doorway she whislted and clapped trying to make as much noise as possible "hey bucket heads! down here!" she yelled then she yelled "oh cone heads!".

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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