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Date Posted: 15:51:34 01/11/02 Fri
Author: L. Kallendel & crew
Subject: (*coughs* Oh my...)

(Don'tcha just hate it when you forget about one of your chars?)

-Lord Kallendel strode back into his Hold after one very long vacation, followed by Ansel. She was, as usual, looking around the Hold.-
"Oh wow! It's changed so much, papa! And look! There's people in our Hold. I sure hope leaving Nevant in charge wasn't a mistake."
-At her father's dour look, Ansel quieted down. Kallendel signaled for her to stay behind as he walked into his office.-
"I hope so, too, Ansel."
-He murmued to her right before he entered. He stopped at the sight. Various papers were strewn about the room, a cask of fine wine overturned. Kallendel took in the mess without a word, his anger rising slowly. Able to contai it no longer, he strode over to the chair and spun it around.-
"Nevant!"
-The boy sat up quickly, trying to mask his stupor.-
"Yes, father?"
-He slurred meekly. Kallendel frowned, looking to the cask, then at Nevant. The boy winced, knowing the speech that would come next. He was right.-
"Nevant, I can't believe you would do this. Not only are you now the heir to Benden, but you have left it in shambles. I left you in charge of this Hold and what have you done with it? You've treated it like it was some kind of game."
"But isn't it just a game, father?"
-Nevant wondered aloud. Kallendel payed no attention to his question.-
"I have half a mind to make sure you don't become Holder one day. One more slip up and you're out, understand me?"
-Nevant nodded quietly, not wanting to upset the Lord.-
"Good, now for your first job. Clean up this office by the time I return, understand?"
-Nevant nodded and got to work. Kallendel sighed and shook his head, walking out of his office and closing the door quietly. He heard a squeak of dismay. Ansel smiled charmingly as she picked herself up off the floor. The Lord only smiled fondly, turning to his long-abandoned Hold.-
"Well, it looks like I'm back in business."

(That's a hint for all you people to come talk to him, tell him all your problems, and generally overwhelm him with the way your chars feel. I'm back now, so don't expect me to leave soon! *scowls*)

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