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Sep. 29th, 2007 12:18 amNews came on flying hooves, a King's messenger galloping through Sherwood, they didn't stop him, there were those in the castle who would bring knowledge as soon as they had it.
Though the time went slowly, a long day and night of watching and waiting, around a small fire as Autumn is in the air bringing a chill and turning the leaves gold.
In the early morning, explanations come with warm bread carried by the younger son of the castle baker, he's all but vibrating with the early morning cold and getting to tell the outlaws his news.
His dark hair and quick eyes catch at Will as for a second he thinks James Potter has somehow found his way here, but then the story is told.
The King will be sending a troop led by one of his own Knights, the Sheriff bragged of it in the Great Hall, laughing as he imagined the sight of the outlaws hiding in Sherwood as the tax passed by, safe from them.
With a decent smile, Robin thanks the lad and sends him home full of Robin's praise as the men look to each other trying to think what to do.
Though the time went slowly, a long day and night of watching and waiting, around a small fire as Autumn is in the air bringing a chill and turning the leaves gold.
In the early morning, explanations come with warm bread carried by the younger son of the castle baker, he's all but vibrating with the early morning cold and getting to tell the outlaws his news.
His dark hair and quick eyes catch at Will as for a second he thinks James Potter has somehow found his way here, but then the story is told.
The King will be sending a troop led by one of his own Knights, the Sheriff bragged of it in the Great Hall, laughing as he imagined the sight of the outlaws hiding in Sherwood as the tax passed by, safe from them.
With a decent smile, Robin thanks the lad and sends him home full of Robin's praise as the men look to each other trying to think what to do.