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chrissy · #**541** (**permalink**) 10-December-2007, 10:42 PM

"my lord have you not noticed that some of your men are not with you tonight but were here with you last night and the two who were with you tonight were missing last night ? you have four in total that dishonour you my lord." she knealt to the floor with her hands outstretched, " please do what you wish with me my lord" . "go to your room" Guilhem said, "we will speak of this to no-one, and you and i are going to talk in the morrow" .........

jamestox · #**542** (**permalink**) 10-December-2007, 10:52 PM

Not believing she had been spared her life, she slowly and warily rose and kept searching Guilhem's face for clues of deception or vengence. She knew Guilhem's moods could shift like stormy sea-winds when it came to his beloved Jasmine. Any hint on her part that she was responsible would bring death by his hands...

chrissy · #**543** (**permalink**) 10-December-2007, 11:00 PM

death was the last thing Constantine wanted, " yes my lord first thing after you have broke your fast, i will seek you and we will talk". she rushed to the door and gently opened it peering out to see if anyone had seen her and was waiting, the corridor was silent so she slipped out of the room closing the door behind her and dissappeared towards her room...

jamestox · #**544** (**permalink**) 10-December-2007, 11:12 PM

Guilhem silently watched the door close behind Constantine, took the few steps to it and set the locking bar. His anger at Jasmine's loss waned and the fatigue from his recent night outing sapped his desire to much more than return to the table and retrieve the kid-leather cannister. It had been a long and eventful night...

chrissy · #**545** (**permalink**) 10-December-2007, 11:18 PM

"why didnt they get me? if they wanted to prevent a battle, they know why they have her , they know that i would do anything for her safety" he thought to himself," i must plan this out and i dont have much time and i will have to do tis on my own".....................

jamestox · #**546** (**permalink**) 10-December-2007, 11:29 PM

"Constatine should have told me what she knew," Guilhem muttered. One misstep in the planning could result in his loss of his men, his life or Jasmine - and he had too little information to play hunches. His plan would have to be right and it would have to work to perfection. Guilhem snorted in disgust, "How many times does that happen in battles?"

Guilhem made up his mind: he couldn't wait until the sun rose to know Constantine's tale. He tucked the cylinder into his pouch and walked back to the chamber door....

chrissy · #**547** (**permalink**) 10-December-2007, 11:35 PM

Guilhem looked back into his chamber and closed the door behind him, quietly he made his way to the kitchens and found some bread and a roasted duck that was left from the nights meal, he wrapped it in some linen and made his way to the stables where his battle horse was resting, he grabbed the bridle and placed it over strums head, the horse nickered and snorted gently to his master...

jamestox · #**548** (**permalink**) 10-December-2007, 11:55 PM

"First the market, where the deed was done," Guilhem breathed. Once the bit was placed, he saddled the horse and quietly led him to the roadway. Glancing to the east, he saw the first glow of the false-dawn and knew the time was very short before he was missed. He swung into the saddle and turned the steed toward the market path....

chrissy · #**549** (**permalink**) 11-December-2007, 12:12 AM

the gentle thuds of the horses hooves on the thick mud were the only noises he could hear, a screech of a fox rang through the air, Guilhem's senses were on alert, but thinking of his Jasmine and the night of love making they had shared, his cheeks blushed slightly as if he was talking out loud and the world could hear him....

brianok · #**550** (**permalink**) 19-December-2007, 03:23 PM

There is MUD on my boots

jamestox · #**551** (**permalink**) 19-December-2007, 06:18 PM

Guilhem thought. The mud jammed the stirrups, providing a minor annoyance in addition to the thoughts already crowding his mind - yet such an annoyance that he couldn't ignore as an accomplished horseman...

chrissy · #**552** (**permalink**) 19-December-2007, 07:35 PM

i can't ride like this , so he stopped the horse and got down to sort out the stirrups , but as soon as he dismounted there was a woosh go past his ears , Guilhem froze, he knew that sound, "an arrow, someone fired an arrow at me" he said to his horse and patted its neck, "we must make haste boy".
After sorting the stirrups out as quickly as he could Guilhem mounted his horse and they moved out quickly.....

Eric Vaxxine · #**553** (**permalink**) 25-December-2007, 02:13 AM

To the safety of the Tesco car park. In the fog, at minus 1 celsius, his
spit froze as it hit the tarmac.
'Where is the list?' he called to Grusome, his manservant.

brianok · #**554** (**permalink**) 22-January-2008, 03:49 PM

Dancing cheek TO cheek is really a form of floor play.

Eric Vaxxine · #**555** (**permalink**) 22-January-2008, 08:09 PM

Play it again, Brianok!

toejam · #**556** (**permalink**) 22-January-2008, 08:15 PM

Again we're on this thread.

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