Deawen stood for a moment then clicked her tounge "to be safe one rider at each side and two in back the rest fall out" she shouted above the noise Deawen had her horse trot sideways(which is very hard to do) so she could look farward without cranning her neck round. Deawen set Bredol forward and the great horse pranced slightly

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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

Lenne nodded to Cora and sighed. "Alright..." She looked at Malhock more fully and raised an eyebrow. "Why does he look like skin and bones? Has he eaten nothing at all?" She looked back to Cora, in question.

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(o.o It's not hard to get a horse to trot sideways! It's the training them to listen to your signal that is touchy.... )

Cora walked on foot up towards the front as they made their way through the gates. "I do not know. I have only just arrived, and the guards left, I am nothing but an escort, milady." she answered Lenne as she walked. She looked up in the wagon towards Rochnur then glanced around to the others. Women took up most of the escort crew, but they were tough, she could tell. She was sure Rochnur would be a little unerved if he knew he was the only man other than the prisoner himself. (o.o I think I counted em all.... so many joined @_@ lol)

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~Cyclist in Training~

Rochnur heard what Lenne said. The prisoner was all skin and bones, though most criminals were. But while in the custody of this group, they should show courtesy towards him, and not comit a crime upon him. The only thing Rochnur hated more than criminals were hypocrits. He reached into his bag a pulled out a large, if not slightly bruised apple. He tossed it to Lenne.
"Give it to the prisoner. I don't need it."

Deawen rode next ti the wagon "yes we are escourting a prisoner " she said suddenly Deawen had Bredol go in a full circle in one place the horse nickered and put his head down, Deawen sat calmly.

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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 saw them leave trough the gates and jumped his horse with a smile, he waited them to disappear into the horizon and then slowly began moving out of the town. He took a left and decided to pass them by nightfall to lay an ambush for them, but now he just rode quietly whistling.

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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 rode calmly but her expression never changed the same icy look set to drive away anyone outside the group away. she didn't know what the prisoner looked like but she could guess she was not in the mood to care about him her Dragon tear training forbid such contact

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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

Lenne looked at the apple and smiled at Rochnur. "Thank you." She looked to the prisoner and tossed the apple inside of the wagon. "There... eat it. You need some food." She told him kindly, and gently.

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Lenne smiled as he tossed her the apple to give to the prisoner. he smiled back, and watched with one eye on the road as Lenne gave it to the prisoner. He was glad that there was at least one other person there that cared about other people's well fare. Rochnur noticed the quiet that surrounded the cart.
"So, Lenne, where are you from?" Rochnur asked. He hoped that a little conversation would lighten things up.

(Gee whiz you don't wait for me to answer?! -_- )

Cora clenched her jaw at Elegost's indication of her as a lady. She merely raised a brow and ignored it, hoping the others had not noticed. She was, however, irritated that he had come along without mention of his presence. "Well the more the merrier," she muttered under her breath. "I'll be back in a minute," she spoke aloud to the others as she sprinted off after Elegost.

As she came to a walk beside him, she stared straight ahead, keeping her head hooded. "You're sharp... but foolish. Did it ever accure to you that I might not want my true nature revealed?" She now spoke in her normal voice, since they were far ahead of the others.

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~Cyclist in Training~

Lenne looked back to Rochnur and smiled again. "I'm from Rivendell. More in the forest than in the city. My father worked in the city as a Captain of the elven guards. So, he taught me how to do his job. He wanted me to take his place when he retired. So, I did." She sighed and folded her arms.

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Malhock saw the apple fall next to him. He looked at it then glanced at the window. The elf had gone.
He snatched at the fruit and sunk his teeth into it, eating it quickly.
He tossed the core away and noticed that there was something hard near where it landed. He crawled over and found a large rock. He quickly took it and crawled back into his corner, hiding it behind his back.

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Cora eyed the mane for a moment, her eyes reading his expression. "I apologize for stating you were a fool, but my disguise is necisary. It prevents complications." Cora gave a slight smile, though it was in a sly matter that she did so.

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

After some hours without eye contact to them Renald slowly rode towards them, yet he didn`t go too far incase he could be seen, but he thought that they would have their horses somewhat tired now, but yet able to ride for today and Renald rallied his horse into a wild gallop to pass them by. He could easily sneak up on them, if he was before them and would aqquire them element of suprise.

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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 watched as in the distance a lone rider gallop past. "Strange..." she mumbled to herself as she raised a brow.
*edit*

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

(cough... I feel that you refuse to be ambushed or what? No offense, but I thought I clearly wrote that he stayed far away from the road and only came slightly closer?)

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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!