<div style="text-align: left;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><em>Ludolf...Doing his chores in the Atrium...</em></span></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cf/BryceNewborne02.jpg)</div><br/>Pulling the last of the weeds free from the plants he dusted his hands off over the potted plants.  Hearing his name called he quickly thought,<em>What did I do now?  Wait...oh just that Paniz woman...</em>“What's that now?  A chair?  Doesn't he have enough of those?”  Ludolf grumbled, “Yeah, lead on.  I can lift it for you.”<br/><br/>Shrugging as she walked away he simply fell in step with her.  He cocked his head to the side and watched the way the woman moved before him.  Enjoying the way the her body moved under the cloth.  “So what's so special about this chair than the others?” he had a mischievous grin on his face as he continued “Why don't we just take that one over there?”  He said pointing to a small stool.<br/><br/>For the most part Ludolf seemed to enjoy poking at the orders of the Dominus and Domina as much as he could get away with.  The worse job he did the less they might use him; and to his mind that was just as good as things could be in this life.