Written By Lydia
Dec. 15, 2016, 9:16 p.m.(5/23/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Aksel
AAAAaaaaaaahhhhh!
I have the *best* gossip! The best! I can't keep it in!
So, Aksel, right, he made a bet with Serafine that he could wrestle three bears at once, and Aksel is very good, so that seems doable, right?
Well, the bet was that if he lost, he had to go on a date with her - and while wearing a dress!
And guess what???
He lost! And he's in our dining room right now on a date with Serafine and in the darlingest dress!
Now you know he could have won if he wanted, so there's no other way around it - our Aksel is smitten.
I have the *best* gossip! The best! I can't keep it in!
So, Aksel, right, he made a bet with Serafine that he could wrestle three bears at once, and Aksel is very good, so that seems doable, right?
Well, the bet was that if he lost, he had to go on a date with her - and while wearing a dress!
And guess what???
He lost! And he's in our dining room right now on a date with Serafine and in the darlingest dress!
Now you know he could have won if he wanted, so there's no other way around it - our Aksel is smitten.
Written By Juliet
Dec. 15, 2016, 9:14 p.m.(5/23/1005 AR)
I admit, the death of Baron Eos Saik came as a shock to me.
We were close. In many ways, he felt like a father. We talked about many things, and there was always a sense of mutual respect.
The last time we talked, I lost my patience with him. He apologised, of course. He always did.
I joked to Saedrus that he'd return, and we'd talk, and everything would be as it always were. That I'd easily forgiven any slight, and looked forward to seeing him again.
Well.
Shit.
We lost a great man.
I offer my condolences to those that knew him. Should you want to remember him, to celebrate his life, then... Well. I will be available. And I am sure there will be a wonderful ceremony for him as well.
We were close. In many ways, he felt like a father. We talked about many things, and there was always a sense of mutual respect.
The last time we talked, I lost my patience with him. He apologised, of course. He always did.
I joked to Saedrus that he'd return, and we'd talk, and everything would be as it always were. That I'd easily forgiven any slight, and looked forward to seeing him again.
Well.
Shit.
We lost a great man.
I offer my condolences to those that knew him. Should you want to remember him, to celebrate his life, then... Well. I will be available. And I am sure there will be a wonderful ceremony for him as well.
Written By Isolde
Dec. 15, 2016, 9:06 p.m.(5/23/1005 AR)
Eos was my friend.
I have precious few of them. Whatever did this, whatever dared do this... I will rip your throat out with my fucking teeth.
Hail, Baroness Saik. Let Velenosa join in your wrath. No one may harm us unpunished.
Rest well, my darling. May the Thirteenth keep you by his side, so I may see you again soon.
I have precious few of them. Whatever did this, whatever dared do this... I will rip your throat out with my fucking teeth.
Hail, Baroness Saik. Let Velenosa join in your wrath. No one may harm us unpunished.
Rest well, my darling. May the Thirteenth keep you by his side, so I may see you again soon.
Written By Rowan
Dec. 15, 2016, 7:46 p.m.(5/23/1005 AR)
Arriving to Arx? Relief. Not for reaching the great beacon of civiliation on the equally great hill, no, but because I'd run out of mead two days prior and my elk gets to acting like he has a thorn in his ass when the mead runs out.
The city is as it's always said to be, a great spectacle of granduer and power. No one ever spoke to me about the ocean though. How anyone could carry on about the city with the vastness of the sea stretching out from its foundations is beyond my simple understanding.
I have never wandered far from the Greenwood. The most I'd seen of seas were in the paintings around the castle. Stories, pictures, even the fine works of art, don't do it justice. I lost track of the hours I knelt in the surf, listening to the waves and the seabreeze. If nothing else comes of this trip, if I went home to my familiar wooded trails tomorrow, meeting the sea has made the trip worthwhile.
The city is as it's always said to be, a great spectacle of granduer and power. No one ever spoke to me about the ocean though. How anyone could carry on about the city with the vastness of the sea stretching out from its foundations is beyond my simple understanding.
I have never wandered far from the Greenwood. The most I'd seen of seas were in the paintings around the castle. Stories, pictures, even the fine works of art, don't do it justice. I lost track of the hours I knelt in the surf, listening to the waves and the seabreeze. If nothing else comes of this trip, if I went home to my familiar wooded trails tomorrow, meeting the sea has made the trip worthwhile.
Written By Halsim
Dec. 15, 2016, 4:51 p.m.(5/22/1005 AR)
Despite the reputation and rumors surrounding it, I've always found Inquisition work to be fulfilling.
Can it get dirty? You bet. Can it get demanding? Definitely? Can it get dangerous? Only if you do it wrong. We safeguard the Compact from threats within and without, and I'm proud to have been a part of that for a decade.
Now, I'm back after a lengthy tour in the south, and I'm already hearing troubling rumors. Time to get to work.
Can it get dirty? You bet. Can it get demanding? Definitely? Can it get dangerous? Only if you do it wrong. We safeguard the Compact from threats within and without, and I'm proud to have been a part of that for a decade.
Now, I'm back after a lengthy tour in the south, and I'm already hearing troubling rumors. Time to get to work.
Written By Mason
Dec. 15, 2016, 4:08 p.m.(5/22/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Eirene
She beat me down, but at least I didn't do too poorly?
I like her. Says what she thinks and stands by it. Arx could do with more with people like her.
Though I think she needs to give herself a bit more credit with things. Still, be more than happy to do that again. Even if I lose. Repeatedly.
I like her. Says what she thinks and stands by it. Arx could do with more with people like her.
Though I think she needs to give herself a bit more credit with things. Still, be more than happy to do that again. Even if I lose. Repeatedly.
Written By Cassius
Dec. 15, 2016, 2:40 p.m.(5/22/1005 AR)
Another day passes. Another day of uncertainty and trying to fit into a world that does not make much sense to me. It is so much easier out on the road, where saying what you mean and meaning what you say is all that matters.
But maybe that's my mistake. Sophie said about that today. I think, at least. Speak truthfully, and they will understand, or at the least, they will respect the honesty.
Will that work here, in Arx? I suppose I'll find out soon...
But maybe that's my mistake. Sophie said about that today. I think, at least. Speak truthfully, and they will understand, or at the least, they will respect the honesty.
Will that work here, in Arx? I suppose I'll find out soon...
Written By Valencia
Dec. 15, 2016, 2:13 p.m.(5/22/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Rymarr
I have had the great pleasure of meeting the chivalrous and dedicated knight Sir Rymarr. I will admit upon first meeting the man I was nearly daunted. Stern, painfully professional and relentlessly unflinching, though not unkind. But it was his eyes that caught my attention first. There is a sweetness there I wish I could see more of. Since then, what little I have seen of his smile has made me smile in turn and I am doubly certain that there is something lovely and wonderful below that cool exterior. He even came to Redrain Villa for the Bear Wresting. I was so delighted to see him there, I cannot even begin to explain. Whether or not he will continue to allow or even encourage me to venture past his guarded demeanor I know not. Regardless, I seem to be becoming very fond of the man. ~~~<@
Written By Mason
Dec. 15, 2016, 1:10 p.m.(5/22/1005 AR)
So often I find myself writing more and more. And my thoughts often return to home. There are times where I do not miss the politics of Eurus, the mentality, and I really do prefer the people in Arvum compared that to my own. Their nobility has a certain less...ruthlessness about them. I don't feel like I'm walking on glass as much as I did when I was in Ahj'on.
That being said, I still miss the desert. I miss the food. I miss the sights that I do not see in Arvum. I miss hearing the prayers to Ahj'on sing out from the temple.
And through the days, my thoughts go the songs of my people, songs passed down through the ages, back to days after we escaped our chains. There was one in particular that I shared during my expedition through the desert. I write it down here so that in my old age the words do not leave me.
Deep in the ocean, dead and cast away
Where innocence is burned in flames
A million mile from home, I'm walking ahead
I'm frozen to the bones, I am...
A soldier on my own, I don't know the way
I'm riding up the heights of shame
I'm waiting for the call, the hand on the chest
I'm ready for the fight and fate
The sound of iron clash is stuck in my head,
The thunder of the drums dictates
The rhythm of the falls the number of deaths
The rising of the heights ahead
From the dawn of time to the end of days
I will have to run away
I want to feel the pain and the bitter taste
Of the blood on my lips again
The steady burst of sand is burning my hands,
I'm frozen to the bones, I am
A million mile from home, I'm walking away
I can't remind your eyes, your face
Ironic how given the days stretch on how they do, I find the song more relevant as the days pass.
That being said, I still miss the desert. I miss the food. I miss the sights that I do not see in Arvum. I miss hearing the prayers to Ahj'on sing out from the temple.
And through the days, my thoughts go the songs of my people, songs passed down through the ages, back to days after we escaped our chains. There was one in particular that I shared during my expedition through the desert. I write it down here so that in my old age the words do not leave me.
Deep in the ocean, dead and cast away
Where innocence is burned in flames
A million mile from home, I'm walking ahead
I'm frozen to the bones, I am...
A soldier on my own, I don't know the way
I'm riding up the heights of shame
I'm waiting for the call, the hand on the chest
I'm ready for the fight and fate
The sound of iron clash is stuck in my head,
The thunder of the drums dictates
The rhythm of the falls the number of deaths
The rising of the heights ahead
From the dawn of time to the end of days
I will have to run away
I want to feel the pain and the bitter taste
Of the blood on my lips again
The steady burst of sand is burning my hands,
I'm frozen to the bones, I am
A million mile from home, I'm walking away
I can't remind your eyes, your face
Ironic how given the days stretch on how they do, I find the song more relevant as the days pass.
Written By Eirene
Dec. 15, 2016, 12:25 p.m.(5/22/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Sophie
**As reported by Carissa**
Why the fuck not. Tell her yes.
**Message sent**
Your highness, I would be honored to bring my skill and service to the Society of Explorers. Consider this my acceptance. I am at your disposal regarding the remains.
Why the fuck not. Tell her yes.
**Message sent**
Your highness, I would be honored to bring my skill and service to the Society of Explorers. Consider this my acceptance. I am at your disposal regarding the remains.
Written By Pietro
Dec. 15, 2016, 12:08 p.m.(5/22/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Samantha
I had a very enjoyable dinner with the Marquesa Deepwood last night. She hosts a lovely table and we spoke throughout the evening on many things, comparing notes about our respective homes.
I look forward to hosting her at a dinner here at the Domus sometime! And maybe recommending her to Lady Sylvie for one at the Palazzo, whose table I recommend constantly.
I look forward to hosting her at a dinner here at the Domus sometime! And maybe recommending her to Lady Sylvie for one at the Palazzo, whose table I recommend constantly.
Written By Rymarr
Dec. 15, 2016, 12:08 p.m.(5/22/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Samantha
It is not often one can say that they met someone for the first time while watching a man wrestle a bear. It is not often one can say that the second time which they met someone it was to discuss disease, health, and then proceed to engage in a friendly mock-battle with a Redrain Princess.
I should count myself lucky to be able to say both of these things in relation to my experience with Marquessa Samantha Deepwood.
From a noble family much like my own. If the rumors and gossip which I've overheard are any indicator, then we are far more similar in that our families have suffered misfortune. If any noble of the current era were to understand, then I feel that it would be a Deepwood.
She has made it quite clear through her words and hopes that she has the Compact, and the greater good, in her heart when it comes to the safety and well-being of the masses. She is, in effect, what I feel that every noble lord and lady should strive to be. Whether they take up the sword or not, duty to the call of war can not rule our existence. We must make peace in peaceful times.
Compare such an outlook to the tragedy which her name has suffered and it will be discovered what nobility looks like, persevering and surging forward no matter the unfortunate events. The very words of Lyonesse - Prevail Through Calamity.
I should count myself lucky to be able to say both of these things in relation to my experience with Marquessa Samantha Deepwood.
From a noble family much like my own. If the rumors and gossip which I've overheard are any indicator, then we are far more similar in that our families have suffered misfortune. If any noble of the current era were to understand, then I feel that it would be a Deepwood.
She has made it quite clear through her words and hopes that she has the Compact, and the greater good, in her heart when it comes to the safety and well-being of the masses. She is, in effect, what I feel that every noble lord and lady should strive to be. Whether they take up the sword or not, duty to the call of war can not rule our existence. We must make peace in peaceful times.
Compare such an outlook to the tragedy which her name has suffered and it will be discovered what nobility looks like, persevering and surging forward no matter the unfortunate events. The very words of Lyonesse - Prevail Through Calamity.
Written By Eirene
Dec. 15, 2016, 11:07 a.m.(5/22/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Rymarr
**Cross referenced from Carissa, Eirene's aide de camp**
Ugh. If my eyes roll any more they'll fall out of my head. Just... tell him it's not him it's me. Guys like that. Make it sound polite and fancy and all... Sam did invite him to join us so it's not like he burst in and shit.
**Message delivered**
Sir Lyonesse, I took no offence at your addition to our conversation; after all the Marquessa did invite you to join the discussion. I fear my abrupt departure may have been taken as an interpretation of frustration, and I apologize for any misconception on my part.
Ugh. If my eyes roll any more they'll fall out of my head. Just... tell him it's not him it's me. Guys like that. Make it sound polite and fancy and all... Sam did invite him to join us so it's not like he burst in and shit.
**Message delivered**
Sir Lyonesse, I took no offence at your addition to our conversation; after all the Marquessa did invite you to join the discussion. I fear my abrupt departure may have been taken as an interpretation of frustration, and I apologize for any misconception on my part.
Written By Rymarr
Dec. 15, 2016, 10:29 a.m.(5/22/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Valencia
She is a fine lady who will someday make a lord very happy, I do believe. A Princess of House Redrain, it was revealed in my presence that she is originally from the south and her husband had been the Redrain by birth. Apparently he once wrestled a bear; I assume successfully.
She is often quiet and reflective. I believe that to be a trait of the southern lady in her. It is suspicious, at best. Regardless, she is often agreeable company and a delight to share small talk with.
She is often quiet and reflective. I believe that to be a trait of the southern lady in her. It is suspicious, at best. Regardless, she is often agreeable company and a delight to share small talk with.
Written By Agnarr
Dec. 15, 2016, 10:11 a.m.(5/22/1005 AR)
Wonder if that caravan still needs guarding, or what have you. I should check.
Written By Agnarr
Dec. 15, 2016, 10:10 a.m.(5/22/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Anze
True enough.
Written By Rymarr
Dec. 15, 2016, 10:10 a.m.(5/22/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Darren
Encountered the man at the Redrain's wrestling matches? Event? Festival? The place they wrestled a damn bear.
While I unfortunately had to decline an invitation from the Prince to join him during the occasion, which would have no doubt been an exciting venture given the Redrain's propensity for bravado.
Overall, he and his House have shown me that they are more than savages as so many commonly seem to believe. While they have a side to them which is primal, they are noble and fierce.
While I unfortunately had to decline an invitation from the Prince to join him during the occasion, which would have no doubt been an exciting venture given the Redrain's propensity for bravado.
Overall, he and his House have shown me that they are more than savages as so many commonly seem to believe. While they have a side to them which is primal, they are noble and fierce.
Written By Valery
Dec. 15, 2016, 9:30 a.m.(5/21/1005 AR)
I saw this woman on the street last evening and I thought it was a good moment to try and approach new people, and to try and chat.
It worked quite well, I think. Leta happened to be happy and nice. We talked about shops and drinks and we ended up planning an experiment with mead. Master Gavin joined us and we spend part of the evening at a tavern with it. Other people joined too.
I must say it was really interesting. I think the better mead tastes less strong and sweeter than the cheap one. But no one else confirmed it, actually...
I'm afraid I got drunk faster than what I expected. Master Gavin was so nice to walk me home.
I have a small hangover today. Less than what I expected, to be honest. But enough to give it use and try the mixture I made to treat them. It works. It probably could be better, so maybe I need to make it stronger, but at least I know now that it works.
It worked quite well, I think. Leta happened to be happy and nice. We talked about shops and drinks and we ended up planning an experiment with mead. Master Gavin joined us and we spend part of the evening at a tavern with it. Other people joined too.
I must say it was really interesting. I think the better mead tastes less strong and sweeter than the cheap one. But no one else confirmed it, actually...
I'm afraid I got drunk faster than what I expected. Master Gavin was so nice to walk me home.
I have a small hangover today. Less than what I expected, to be honest. But enough to give it use and try the mixture I made to treat them. It works. It probably could be better, so maybe I need to make it stronger, but at least I know now that it works.
Written By Rymarr
Dec. 15, 2016, 9:11 a.m.(5/21/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Freja
It is said that you can not truly know someone without fighting them and I feel as though in our short time battling against one another that we learned who one another were.
She is a nimble fighter who is at ease with herself. She knows her limitations yet does not allow them to deter her from at least attempting to overcome a challenge. All the while she possesses the clarity of self to know when she is beaten or at the very least smashing her head into a wall. I suspect though that when she is fighting for survival and not in some Compact sponsored training environment, she's a far more formidable opponent.
She is a nimble fighter who is at ease with herself. She knows her limitations yet does not allow them to deter her from at least attempting to overcome a challenge. All the while she possesses the clarity of self to know when she is beaten or at the very least smashing her head into a wall. I suspect though that when she is fighting for survival and not in some Compact sponsored training environment, she's a far more formidable opponent.
Written By Julea
Dec. 15, 2016, 9:01 a.m.(5/21/1005 AR)
I heard from the Newt again, it looks like this excursion is actually going to happen and I'll admit, while there's a small part of me that is terrified at what might happen, a much larger part of me is eager to see where this leads and what I might learn. As well, it could potentially be a good test of my skills in a real fight and the opportunity to meet more like minded people... well, it can't possibly be a bad thing, right?
The shop has been busy. Church's order has been completed, and I think it is one of the more finer examples of my work. Hair sticks have proven to be very popular too, so I spent much of the last couple of days in the forge, coming up with new designs to fill the shelves.
Julea
21st of May, 1005
The shop has been busy. Church's order has been completed, and I think it is one of the more finer examples of my work. Hair sticks have proven to be very popular too, so I spent much of the last couple of days in the forge, coming up with new designs to fill the shelves.
Julea
21st of May, 1005
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