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Lance walked about the southern edge of Troll'sbane, kicking idly at the dirt, pondering to himself. "I'm sick of this, I love Rhiannon.. Truely, but.. If she can't make up her mind, maybe I should just do her a favour and.. Quit trying to get her to feel the same for me." Lance pondered o...

Lance met with Rhiannon on the streets of Troll'sbane and decided to go and talk by the river where it wa smore peaceful and they diudn't have to worry about others listening in on their conversation. After a while, she said something to him. She spoke of finding herself, And that she wouldn't *date...

Lance looked about, but shrugged gently.
So he decides to wait patiently if, or when she comes back.

Lance thought a moment, but didn't answer her, only brought up what he did before, his reply slow and casual.

"Do what your heart tells you to do, listen to it and you'll always be happy."

He nods at his words, looking to the door as he hears the knocks and quietly sits atop the table.

Lance lets out a slight smile, though one can see an obvious look of confusion, and concern. Lance doesn't hesitate, he walks up to her and embraces her firmly, yet gentle in touch. He smiles, as the warmth of their bodies intertwine, and mix together. Though he doesn't say anything, he steps back, ...

Lance whispers back,
"I have no doubts that you don't like Gord alot..

but, what do you think of me?"

Lance asks, eager to hear her reply, like something inside him -has- to know.

Lance walks up to her and places his hand on her shoulder, moving beside her. He uses the knife-end of his hand to raise her head to his; his gaze locked on her eyes.

"Rhiannon..I-- "

Lance stops, not knowing what to say, but his eyes stay fixed upon hers, intent upon keeping their mark.

Lance thinks on her words a moment, giving nothing but a slight nod. "I'm sure you are.. If your decisions are made from your heart.." Lance pauses a moment, thinking on the rest of her words, "W.. Why do I make it hard for you, Rhiannon... Is there something wrong, or? ..." Lanc...

Lance's ears pirck up, obviously hearing her whisper; his ears are tipped, as if elvish in origin. He stands and walks nearer to Rhiannon, though doesn't get so close to her this time. "Rhiannon.. Why do you feel like you do all the time? What is it that's making you hurt so much?" Lance i...

Lance watches her helplessly, not knowing what to do as he sees the tears fall to the floor near Caden's basket.

"Rhi... I.. Don't know what to do. I'm helping you as best I can, but I just end up hurting you even more..

Lance lets out a soft sigh,

"I'm sorry.."

Lance hops off the table and sits next to her, he hesitates a moment, but then rests his arm comfortingly around her. Lance whispers into her ear, "Rhiannon, that's all in the past. This is the present, think about now. don't think on the past, as it will weigh you down everytime something new ...

Lance looks to Rhiannon thoughtfully, though his voice stern. "Rhiannon, honestly, I don't like the way you put yourself down all the time, why do you do that to yourself, can't you see what it's doing to you? You don't think you're good enough for anyone, you don't think anybody loves you.. Yo...

Lance sighs deeply a moment, pondering over her words. "Rhiannon, I don't know what Gordwayn would think, we're the complete opposite eachother.. But, if I were you-- Lance stops a moment, sighing once more, trying to find words. "You shouldn't worry.. If he truely, 'really really likes' y...

Lance ponders a moment and looks to her, "Rhiannon, if they truely love you.. They won't leave you, it's what I believe, and what I stick to." "Gordwayn doesn't know what he's talking about, practically engaged, peh. He should know that kissing is just a way to show ones affection to ...

Lance nods and smiles.

"Of course, what's it?"

Lance looks to her, noticing most of her actions, studdering, her quickness to reply, many of these things he's caught.

Lance notices her appearance, taking it into consideration as he speaks, knowing obviously something's happened, or something to that level. "I am fine.. I heard your voice and decided I'd come and say hello..." "How are things with you and Gordwayn going, Rhi?" He asks, almost e...

Lance opens the door slowly and steps in, seeing Rhiannon. His face brights up in almost an instant, his gaze also directed at Caden; waving lightly to him. He turns and closes the door behind him and stands near the table in her room. He looks back to Rhiannon with a slight smile creeping over his ...

Lance Thunnigan walked down the cobblestone path towards the Inn, his bag bulging with many bundles of freshly sheared sheep's wool. He enterred the Inn, and walked to the depot and deposited his large bag of wool, giving a polite wave to Nebaar. Hearing a voice in a room, a familiar voice, he decid...