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[b]'A several hours later...'[/b]
Now dubbed Mogelton (Like Hamilton but Mog instead of Ham)
Trapped to find shelter in a small cave due to a sandstorm, Mogelton tried to get some sleep, a small fire helped to keep the fuzzball warm against the dropping temperature of the bitter night.
"No new residence address, kupo... no mailbox, kupo... How can anyone do their job when they're no where to be found, kupo!" Mogelton grumbled, rolling over as he looked at the fire.
"Castles don't just get up and leave..?"
After a short while later, Mogelton managed to fall asleep, but it was restless. He tossed and turned, the fact that he still had a job to do was getting to him even in his sleep. The sheer desire to complete his task with a timely manner and prompt service poked at him, even in his slumber. He could picture King Edgar's castle, a grant building, filling the now empty void in the desert. Him walking up the stairway to the main gate, presenting the parcel Mogelton was entrusted to deliver and then being on his way. Off to the next location that needed his services.
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When Mogelton woke he looked around confused, it was bright and not a cloud in the sky.
"Where did the cave go, kupo?" As he got up from the sand, he dusted himself off and checked that his bag with his mail and parcels was still with him. He quickly dusted out some of the sand that had managed to get inside, his wings flapping a little from the thought that they could have been damaged from his apparent carelessness to have somehow sleepwalked outside the cave.
That's when he turned around and noticed Edgar's castle sitting mockingly in front of him.
"Ku-po...." Mogelton rubbed his eyes and then after confirming he wasn't dreaming, started to fly over to the castle's main gates.
