I'm writing this here because I have no time to think of a roleplay
situation that would explain the following.

First off, my dad has a temper as small as a grain of sand. The littlest
things make him angry. For this reason, he ripped out the phone line out
of my computer for the most idiotic reason.

Though, he may have a temper as small as a grain of sand, he can be
manipulated with not that much effort. Because of this, I should be back
within a week from this post. I stress the words 'should be'.

Adept of the Shield, Landus

Penned by my hand on the 11th of Tenebrae, in the year 458 AD.