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Randolf has a minion!

Inky the Vinkwell




Randolf
Legacy Name: Randolf


The Common Experiment #0507
Owner: Trithie

Age: 5 years, 3 weeks, 3 days

Born: March 30th, 2019

Adopted: 5 years, 1 week, 2 days ago

Adopted: April 14th, 2019


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April 14th, 2021

Statistics


  • Level: 1
     
  • Strength: 10
     
  • Defense: 10
     
  • Speed: 10
     
  • Health: 10
     
  • HP: 10/10
     
  • Intelligence: 0
     
  • Books Read: 0
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed



Chapter IV



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Randolf had been summoned to the entrance of the castle urgently. He sighed, carefully putting away his pen and papers, and leaving his desk outside of the King’s study. Not one to do anything urgently, he sauntered down to the front gate. Once there, he wished that he had never left his desk in the first place, for the person waiting for him was someone he’d hoped to never see again in his life.

It was the assassin, the one who had nearly taken the King’s life so many years ago, before having a change of heart. The one that had been expelled from the city. Randolf had only been a lowly secretary at the time, but he never forgot a face. Randolf snarled, but the assassin raised a paw and quickly interjected.

“Don’t send me away. I need to speak to the king. Please take a message to him for me, let him decide.”

Randolf didn’t know what to think. Why would the assassin risk coming back? Through the front gate, for that matter, when he obviously had the means to sneak through the castle?

“Please just give him this message,” repeated the assassin.

”Remember the night we met”

Randolf readied himself to retort, but realized that the assassin was not looking at him anymore, but behind him. He turned, and saw the King standing behind him. He scurried out of the way.

"Put the creature in chains, and bring him to my study immediately," said the King, majestically. More quietly, he addressed Randolf. "Randolf, with me. I shall need you to take notes as I interrogate the criminal. Let us return to my study."

Continue to Chapter 5




Credits



Profile & Diamond Pattern by
Sunrise
Art by frederick
Wood, Stone, Damask by
Pixabay
Story by Trithie


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Colonial Spectacles

Classic Typewriter

Calligraphy Pen

Black Inkwell

Embossed Leather Journal

Blake Steeles Journal

Scientific Notebook

Remarkably Unremarkable Notebook

Hastily Written Note From Boudewijn

Torn Out Lined Paper

Crumpled Snippet of Paper

Creased Snippet of Paper

Battered Snippet of Paper

Curved Snippet of Paper

Discarded Paper

Crumpled Paper

Battered Scrap of Paper

Creased Scrap of Paper

Crinkled Scrap of Paper

Curled Scrap of Paper

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