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Written By Haakon

July 12, 2022, 11:56 p.m.(1/1/1018 AR)

Alas, Poor Ivar

Ivar Dredcall lost his bride,
And great was his lament.
So when Kinstrife claimed the Isles,
Ivar his fleets at Eswynd sent.

Alas poor Ivar, in his grief
Only knocked over some rocks,
A Dredcall makes a dreadful thief
And half his strength was caught.

Whilst Ivar Dredcall raged so crass
Leaving thralls and plunder,
His fleet was taken in the ass,
Loot all lost, ships sundered.

"How can this be?" poor Ivar thought
By cruel fingers of doubt gripped
As he saw his men out-fought;
Over a mangy dog they'd tripped.

Alas poor Ivar sailed back home
Near half his navy forgot.
All too well he ought have known:
For his wrath the Wind cares not.

Written By Evelynn

July 12, 2022, 11:02 p.m.(1/1/1018 AR)

It's quite -remarkable- what results new innovations can have. My condolences to all ships lost, of course.

Written By Nicos

July 12, 2022, 8:21 p.m.(1/1/1018 AR)

Business is good life is on the rise. I'm enjoying this new stage of my life!

Written By Nigel

July 12, 2022, 1:54 a.m.(12/27/1017 AR)

The sketch was of a butterfly, I swear. It simply wasn't good enough to be remembered forever.


N.

Written By Wash

July 12, 2022, 1:20 a.m.(12/27/1017 AR)

The red sky Southwest of Arx seems most likely to be the result of some incident along the border between the Lyceum and Crownlands. I'd ask the Baron of Verpianto or the Baroness of Greenweep for more information, but I don't know either of them, even by reputation. Anyone care to make introductions?

Written By Medeia

July 12, 2022, 12:52 a.m.(12/27/1017 AR)

I am grateful to those who came to remember Duchess Margot Tyde, Baron Edward Stormbreak, and the thousands of others lost in recent conflict in the Isles. It was good to spend time recalling stories of who these people were, the impact they had upon others.

No one will ever come close to replacing my former patron for the part she played in my life. If not for her, I would not have my husband or my children. Her trust in me ensured that we accomplished good things. She was brave, intelligent, and wielded her words as well as any might wield a weapon. I miss her terribly, and I regret that my twins did not get to spend more time in the company of their late saltmother.

Thanks also to Aviana Bertram for the beautiful beaded bracelets made in memory of the duchess. I have a few remaining, should anyone wish a trinket who was unable to attend the memorial feast.

Written By Poppy

July 11, 2022, 10:07 p.m.(12/27/1017 AR)

Tonight my cousin died.

It was not his time, nor was it kind. Thornweave is not known for it's kindness, nor is the maw.

But I promise, we will rise. We will conquer and grow stronger. We have been kept in the dark for far too long and it will not be the case anymore.

Written By Triton

July 11, 2022, 7:36 p.m.(12/27/1017 AR)

No news is good news, maybe. Elora and the Many are doing well, the twin is not in new trouble, the House rolls along smoothly. All in all, nothing to complain about and no victories to celebrate. There is still the ship hunt and still the investigation into Elora's family tragedy, still the animal training and still my training. Lie cfontinues.

Written By Nigel

July 11, 2022, 3:46 p.m.(12/26/1017 AR)

bell singer, bell ringer
ribbons of colors bright --

wind dancer
water dancer

No.

No. Still can't think of a rhyme that doesn't sound like broken glass to me.

N.

Written By Nigel

July 11, 2022, 3:44 p.m.(12/26/1017 AR)

what I thought was
a fine bee but was a
Fire Bee is fine with me --
the apple pie is finer
although she said the Dire Bee
I thought of desserts most dastardly
direly
surely
truly
the honeycakes wouldn't be dire-er.

N.

Written By Sedna

July 11, 2022, 2:27 p.m.(12/26/1017 AR)

Victory in war is so bittersweet. Much of my experience with the phenomenon has seen family on either side. This is no different.

These changes are not the death knell to our traditions that they have been characterized as. But there can be no swaying those determined to settle their differences by the sword -- or spear.

I mourn for House Grimkin, and myself, as I watch another proud noble house to which I am connected... halved.

Written By Quenia

July 11, 2022, 6 a.m.(12/26/1017 AR)

It has been decided. Preparations are already underway. House Igniseri will be hosting a new Ball. It's been ages since our last. We are calling it the Wine and Elegance Ball. There will be drinking. There will be dancing. There will be a raffle. There will be a new wine debuted. I've already spoken to Ilira Starling about dresses for this ball and the one House Windfire will be throwing in Thrax territories. I'm excited for the designs that she will provide.

I spent a good deal of time shopping around the city, and I'm excited for some of the items that will be provided for the raffle. I've managed to obtain several of Dame Ida's swords; a lovely Oathlands style longsword with a water theme, a handsome greatsword with a green handle, and a beautiful rubicund longblade with rose-gold trimmings. I even have some of her most excellent hairpins I bought several years ago, featuring swans, hummingbirds, hawks, and warm sunshowers. I had intended them for gifts but never had an opportunity to send them along. Supporting House Thrax and the end of thralldom seems like a most worthy cause for them, and I'm certain they will all find new homes.

There are a few other odds and ends and there will likely be a few jewelry surprises too. And, of course, a basket planned with Lotties famous cookies and several wines. I am so very looking forward to this grand evening and can't wait to see who gets enticed by these most excellent choices. I shall be putting the chained bookcase in the atrium of Domus Igniseri for people to take an advanced look at those items on offer for the raffle.

Written By Aedric

July 10, 2022, 10:27 p.m.(12/25/1017 AR)

Word of victory at Whitefrost reached my desk this morning. It is most welcome news. Without a port to stage against the Tydelands, I suspect the enemy will struggle to maintain any naval primacy north of Maelstrom. As predicted by so many at the war table, Grimkin's troops are now effectively isolated.

Will they survive the winter?

Written By Lucaj

July 10, 2022, 9:29 p.m.(12/25/1017 AR)

How good it felt to set sail again with those who would keep the seas safe from treachery, though as I bloodied Breaking Storm once more, it was to carve open a mystery which has yet to leave my waking thoughts.

Written By Dino

July 10, 2022, 9:23 p.m.(12/25/1017 AR)

There is a lot more to taking care of a young pup than I expected, but he is becoming a most favorite and loyal companion of mine.

Written By Desiree

July 10, 2022, 8:09 p.m.(12/25/1017 AR)

There have been these little silver linings in my life as of late. They offer respite from reality. I've not made this journal official, not yet anyhow, but I am smitten and very much taken by this which has brought a ray of light into my life.

Written By Cassiopeia

July 10, 2022, 7:59 p.m.(12/25/1017 AR)

Relationship Note on Remus

It's always a delight to catch-up with my brother, Remus. He is sharp and focused. He has a unique skill for seeing both the bigger picture and the finer details. I look forward to these new things we've found in common, and what we might achieve there.

It's good to have him home. Well, this home.

Written By Amari

July 10, 2022, 7:48 p.m.(12/25/1017 AR)

This latest foray into the archives has been endless and infuriating. Perhaps I should move on to a less obscure subject. Cabbages? Brother Gimble's treatise on vegetable crops from the 9th century has a solid chapter on the humble cabbage that I have yet to fully digest. That might be just what I need. It may be more practical a read than all the loose ends and fragments that have led exactly nowhere so far.

Written By Desiree

July 10, 2022, 7:39 p.m.(12/25/1017 AR)

This has been an incredibly productive week. I have met with so many people who reached out to me regarding my inquiry for an arborist. I was truly surprised by how many in the city had this specific knowledge. I suppose I now have some of this knowledge as well. There is still so much to learn. My mind is open and I am ready to accept as much information as is deemed possible for my mind. In truth, there were so many dossiers crossing my desk I had to schedule myself personal breaks. Now that I have rested, I am prepared for a new week.

Written By Thea

July 10, 2022, 7:16 p.m.(12/25/1017 AR)

Order. It's a word I know well, one that has been drilled into my very being. Whether I'm giving them, being given them, or even putting my things in some sort of organized way. I prefer it that way. Everything has its place. Properly.

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