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Written By Bethany

Jan. 2, 2017, 5:10 p.m.(7/20/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Valery

"Remember the quiet wonders."

Aside: The tea worked wondrously well.

Written By Fergus

Jan. 2, 2017, 3:22 p.m.(7/20/1005 AR)

There is always knowledge to be sought after and found. I find myself more eager for it than I used to be as I come to terms with the fact that I can't always be everywhere with my sword in hand.

Part of being prepared is learning, and it means I have to play the games, and do the work.

I think I might be ready.

Written By Isolde

Jan. 2, 2017, 2:51 p.m.(7/20/1005 AR)

    The stories told about me are fascinating to me. Yet so few actually use my own words. Those that prefer to write their own narrative instead of interacting with me can choose ignorance if they wish, or pleasant conversation if that would like clarity. I do not turn away honest inquiry. I shall simply assume they are too afraid of their own Reflections to keep from being blinded.

Written By Silas

Jan. 2, 2017, 2:16 p.m.(7/20/1005 AR)

Intending to do a large-scale martial event some time after the shelter event. There's quite a few people spending their hours in training centers as of late.

Possible ideas include:
duels
wrestling
aquathlon?
furious dancing competition?

The downside to having this idea is it's uncouth for me to participate in them.

Written By Bethany

Jan. 2, 2017, 2:05 p.m.(7/20/1005 AR)

[ From the restful desk of B. Mercier, Steward: ]

* Seek funding for the Salon. With rumors of approaching threats, this is going to be more challenging than I first imagined.

* Practice. Seek armor; light - flexible. Start to hone those skills that Silas taught me so that if I ever need to use them - I am prepared. (More the practice, less the fear.)

* Perhaps greater introspection is needed, reflecting upon the dark. Learning to be less afraid of the unknown. Embrace it and make it useful to me.

Written By Dante

Jan. 2, 2017, 12:11 p.m.(7/20/1005 AR)

It's been an incredibly eye-opening few days. Juliet... she's displayed immense talent in an area I had no idea so was involved. It was more than surprising, and what I was told has left me with, to say the least, a great deal to think about.
     I've decided on a new sword and a new blade, after my defeat last week. My wound has mostly healed, thankfully - from the amount of my blood spattered along the Southport training ring I'd thought it was much worse. I'm looking forward to a rematch with Lord Sigurd, once my new equipment is secured. A high-quality suit of steel armor, and a rubicund sword should make a bit of a difference in my survival rate.

Written By Cassius

Jan. 2, 2017, 10:59 a.m.(7/19/1005 AR)

In the last few days I have heard praise for the dark elves. Someone go as far as to say they love them. I have also heard advice that we forgive the Shavs and invite them into the compact.

What is happening? Who is spreading this madness?

Surely, forgiveness and healing have their place. Holding onto anger and grudges is toxic. But to forgive those that are not asking for it? To trust those that offer no reason to? To invite into our homes those who actively, in this present moment, kidnap us, murder us, sacrifice us, and laugh about it?

I pray to Vellichor that we might all remember what has happened to us. To The Sentinel, that we might understand the importance of justice. To Lagoma, that should our enemies ever truly wish to repent and attempt to earn our trust anew we may recognize it.

Lord Cassius Nightgold, KoS

Written By Cassius

Jan. 2, 2017, 10:52 a.m.(7/19/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Valery

Gods be praised for this woman. Lagoma be praised! She is blessed with the power to ward off hangovers, and after a night of over indulgence, I find myself with a slight headache and nothing more.

Written By Serafine

Jan. 2, 2017, 4:36 a.m.(7/19/1005 AR)

Note to self: Get that other set of leathers as soon as possible. Dresses are nice but everyone has one, and it seems they bring little in the way of street credit.

Written By Branan

Jan. 2, 2017, 3:39 a.m.(7/19/1005 AR)

** This entry is not text, but rather, a drawing **


This simple-seeming greyscale charcoal sketch is actually layered with detail and nuance, once you get beyond the first level. A bar scene, it shows shadowy figures all around, with only a few given any attention. Swirling about them all is a mist that seems to flow and thicken around people of import while thinning near people who are less so influential.

At the center of this web of flowing pulse, is Audric. The attention of many seems to be on him, and the mist swirls darkly around him. Another so touched is Princess Serafine, as many pay her heed and attention. Others, such as Ferrando and Eithne show lighter levels of connection, but their images are clear enough for picking out of the sketch without problem. Julea and Jeremiah are also present, as are Cedarav and Leta, to varying degrees of detail.

Written By Bethany

Jan. 2, 2017, 3:35 a.m.(7/19/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Branan

... I finally learned the coin trick that he showed me.

Written By Serafine

Jan. 2, 2017, 2:42 a.m.(7/18/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Jeremiah

It's getting to be I can't turn around without running into a Prodigal with an accent I recognize, at least enough to greet and curse fluently.

I love it. Makes me feel a little more grounded to hear a voice I could have heard elsewhere in less complicated times.

Written By Pietro

Jan. 2, 2017, 1:55 a.m.(7/18/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Cara

I love Lady Cara as you can only love someone who has seen you at your worst, and your best, and yet judges you for neither. She just lost her father, yet she stands as tall and straight as the ash tree, and roots herself for her family. All her family. House Grayson could not have chosen a voice of truer strength.

I was going to write this or something like it for the confessional, but really. In a world with secrets everywhere, it's only a little personal truth.

Besides, it's only fitting that anybody who messes with her should know whose weapon they'll find themselves on the end of.

Written By Aislin

Jan. 2, 2017, 1:46 a.m.(7/18/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Killian

My cousin was sent off to foster at the Bislands when he was younger, to train for future duties. It's a shame, because it means we never did get to spend as much time together when younger.

Still, Killian has an adventuresome soul to match my own, and despite the size of Arvum we've bumped into each other out there before on our explorations. Strange, really, that it took being out in the world to get to know my cousin better.

The fact that he's now in Arx pleases me. It's nice to know I can find him somewhere nearby, rather than wondering if I'll run into him again in some far-flung village and have a chance to catch up.

Written By Aislin

Jan. 2, 2017, 1:09 a.m.(7/18/1005 AR)

I cannot remember the last time I cried, until today.

Sometimes, it's a good thing.

Written By Mirari

Jan. 2, 2017, 12:12 a.m.(7/18/1005 AR)

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Written By Khanne

Jan. 1, 2017, 11:52 p.m.(7/18/1005 AR)

Perhaps this is it. Perhaps this is what called me here. My mission. I must do all I can to help the fight and I do not have the strength of arm to do much to aid in battle... but this? This I can do, I must do. My path has led me here for a reason, I felt it pulling me. And so, I will do all I can.

Knowing you will do what you must, if needed.

And pray that it doesn't come to that.

With hope that it works.

Written By Costas

Jan. 1, 2017, 11:39 p.m.(7/18/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Branan

Every time I run into this blackguard scoundrel I try to hate him more, and fail.

Written By Margot

Jan. 1, 2017, 11:35 p.m.(7/18/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Victus

I cannot decide if I prefer the prince to be or the ungrateful brute.

Written By Dafne

Jan. 1, 2017, 11:23 p.m.(7/18/1005 AR)

I have never been afraid of what lurks in the dark. I have always thrilled to it. Whatever goes bump in the night.

And now I am afraid of it. What lurks outside this city, in the darkness of the forests.

I have learnt too recently just how defenseless I am.

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