The Wheel Weaves as the Wheel Wills. (the wheel wills fun and games:)

[Locke]

what?

[Talya]

Led please keep this a little more as it was intended!.

 

As she bent towards him she held the knife to his throat and said "Where did he go?" her voice was soft and yet commanding!

[mcs0083]

I'm right here! he said, popping out of a near by hay-stack.

[Talya]

mcs, this isn't a spam thread *twaps* now reply properly...

[mcs0083]

I thought I did :(

[Talya]

*shkaes her head* we are telling a story...

 

He looked up into her eyes not knowing who she could be on about, then the thought of the shadow flipped through his mind.

[Locke]

*Considers doing it the mcs way* :)

 

Thinking desperately, he answers as believably as he can "He ran off.  Traveling south."