A/N: I'm Kellen. I own everyone that you don't recognize. Also I really
like Faleron.
*~The Thieves
In the castle of King Jonathan of the land of Tortall a young man sat at the desk in the king's study. There was a knock on the door but the young man ignored it. The young woman outside waited for an answer. She was about 18yrs old, 5'9" tall with a light tan and a dusting of freckles, with brown hair that came to just below her shoulders. Being impatient she knocked again. Still no answer, so she decided to go in any way. As she approached the desk she looked at the man sitting there. His brown hair was messed up and there were dark circles around thoughtful brown eyes set in a face much too pale to be healthy.
"Are you alright Faleron?" she asked, concern shone in her green-hazel eyes.
"Yes, Kel," Faleron said tiredly as he rose and began shuffling the papers he had been working on, "I'm fine. Don't worry."
"But I am worried about you. You don't have to do this all by yourself. I can help," she held up her hand, "I know, I know, I don't have as much experience as you but I can still help," Kel said.
"You're right you can help," he said.
"Alright then. Who are we planning to rob next?" Kel asked curiously as she sat in the chair behind the desk and took the papers he held.
"Well, we've robbed almost everyone here, in Corus," he said naming the capital city of Tortall, "Everyone that is.except the palace. I thought it would be a challenge but it's turning out to be harder than I expected."
"Why would we do that?"
"I don't know. Just for the fun of it I guess."
"O.k.a.y. I think that you need a few days of rest and then we can start planning again. Now with that settled what will you do until I think you are ready to start planning again? Fal, what do you think you should do until then?" Kel asked jokingly.
"Well, Kel I think you should let me go to bed and not let anyone bother me," he answered in the same tone, "No, really I think I should finish this. It's important to do it now when King Jon is gone," he said seriously.
"FALERON!!!!!!!!!! You're going to kill yourself if I let you continue this!" Kel's usually emotionless face was now very angry.
"No, no, I won't kill myself. Kel please let me finish this."
"Faleron I'm warning you. I'll give you one more hour but I'm warning you if you over work yourself and die I'll never forgive you!" With that she turned on her heel and left.
"Alright Kel if you say so," Faleron said to her back as he went back to work.
*~The Thieves
In the castle of King Jonathan of the land of Tortall a young man sat at the desk in the king's study. There was a knock on the door but the young man ignored it. The young woman outside waited for an answer. She was about 18yrs old, 5'9" tall with a light tan and a dusting of freckles, with brown hair that came to just below her shoulders. Being impatient she knocked again. Still no answer, so she decided to go in any way. As she approached the desk she looked at the man sitting there. His brown hair was messed up and there were dark circles around thoughtful brown eyes set in a face much too pale to be healthy.
"Are you alright Faleron?" she asked, concern shone in her green-hazel eyes.
"Yes, Kel," Faleron said tiredly as he rose and began shuffling the papers he had been working on, "I'm fine. Don't worry."
"But I am worried about you. You don't have to do this all by yourself. I can help," she held up her hand, "I know, I know, I don't have as much experience as you but I can still help," Kel said.
"You're right you can help," he said.
"Alright then. Who are we planning to rob next?" Kel asked curiously as she sat in the chair behind the desk and took the papers he held.
"Well, we've robbed almost everyone here, in Corus," he said naming the capital city of Tortall, "Everyone that is.except the palace. I thought it would be a challenge but it's turning out to be harder than I expected."
"Why would we do that?"
"I don't know. Just for the fun of it I guess."
"O.k.a.y. I think that you need a few days of rest and then we can start planning again. Now with that settled what will you do until I think you are ready to start planning again? Fal, what do you think you should do until then?" Kel asked jokingly.
"Well, Kel I think you should let me go to bed and not let anyone bother me," he answered in the same tone, "No, really I think I should finish this. It's important to do it now when King Jon is gone," he said seriously.
"FALERON!!!!!!!!!! You're going to kill yourself if I let you continue this!" Kel's usually emotionless face was now very angry.
"No, no, I won't kill myself. Kel please let me finish this."
"Faleron I'm warning you. I'll give you one more hour but I'm warning you if you over work yourself and die I'll never forgive you!" With that she turned on her heel and left.
"Alright Kel if you say so," Faleron said to her back as he went back to work.