first snow festival part two (to all)

"*draws his sword* I'm beginning to suspect something" Gonfindle hisses. A soft knock at the door disturbs us. "*opens the door*- Llyana, what the heck is going on?" I ask as she walks inside. "*sighes* I need help, Uther is going crazy, ever since our honeymoon." Llyana begins. "*gives her a chair* here sit down and tell us everything." Gonfindle says. "*looks outside* everybody is at the keep, we should go too before they suspect someting." I warn Llyana sighes and sits down. "We have stayed in an inn, but the inn keeper rather looked strange, and after we left Uther began to act strange, more bloodlusted..."
"*looks at her with wide eyes* what inn was that?" Gonfindle asked.
"The Red Inn." Llyana says. Gonfindle suddenly slams a fist upon the table and curses. "*sighes* I should've known, I had seen that glow in the eyes before yet I couldn't remeber, my love stay here with Llyana, I have to get to the healer's house." Gonfindle speaks. "*nods* alright, but what are you going to do?"
"Isil my love, Uther drank the wine of the inn, which is deamon blood in reality, it turns good people bad, and the ones who have dark desires, they rot away from the inside out." Gonfindle explains while taking a cloak. "My husband often dreamed about being the leader of this town, but he then claimed that Lancelot was the most suited person.."Llyana remarks. "*curses* sorry, but if you truly love your husband you'll have to help us... go to the feast and tell Uther that we're coming later, since...eh you know what, *looks at her* you'll find an excuse..." Gonfindle says before hanging the cloak over his shoulders and vanishes into the night to the healers house while Llyana runs back to the keep. I stand near the window and hope that none would find out about our plans since it might turn out to be the only hope for the rest of the town.

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> "draws his sword I'm beginning to suspect something" Gonfindle hisses. A soft knock at the door disturbs us. "opens the door- Llyana, what the heck is going on?" I ask as she walks inside. "sighes I need help, Uther is going crazy, ever since our honeymoon." Llyana begins. "gives her a chair here sit down and tell us everything." Gonfindle says. "looks outside everybody is at the keep, we should go too before they suspect someting." I warn Llyana sighes and sits down. "We have stayed in an inn, but the inn keeper rather looked strange, and after we left Uther began to act strange, more bloodlusted..." > "looks at her with wide eyes what inn was that?" Gonfindle asked. > "The Red Inn." Llyana says. Gonfindle suddenly slams a fist upon the table and curses. "sighes I should've known, I had seen that glow in the eyes before yet I couldn't remeber, my love stay here with Llyana, I have to get to the healer's house." Gonfindle speaks. "nods alright, but what are you going to do?" > "Isil my love, Uther drank the wine of the inn, which is deamon blood in reality, it turns good people bad, and the ones who have dark desires, they rot away from the inside out." Gonfindle explains while taking a cloak. "My husband often dreamed about being the leader of this town, but he then claimed that Lancelot was the most suited person.."Llyana remarks. "curses sorry, but if you truly love your husband you'll have to help us... go to the feast and tell Uther that we're coming later, since...eh you know what, looks at her you'll find an excuse..." Gonfindle says before hanging the cloak over his shoulders and vanishes into the night to the healers house while Llyana runs back to the keep. I stand near the window and hope that none would find out about our plans since it might turn out to be the only hope for the rest of the town.
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