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Written By Augustus

Oct. 1, 2016, 5:51 a.m.(9/20/1004 AR)

The evening has fallen on Arx at last. I'm writing this in the gardens of the Grayson Estate, somewhere that I am loathe to spend too much time lest I grow insensitive to the colour and the beauty of the place.

I had gardens at my small manse in Lenosia, of course. Vineyards too, though they produced nothing remarkable when compared to the wines of that stunning land. But they pale in comparison with the gardens in the courtyard at the Grayson Mansion. If you can imagine a plant, it probably exists here somewhere - some long forgotten and others newly planted.

I really must commend the work of the gardeners, those unsung heroes that create such wonderful landscapes and picturesque areas for contemplation and peace.

Written By Augustus

Oct. 1, 2016, 4:27 a.m.(9/20/1004 AR)

I have been tasked by the Voice of House Grayson to meet with the Grand Duchess of the Lyceum.

This task, of course, comes with the obvious benefits of spending more time with those I am far closer to than my kin. I admire the Graysons dearly, of course, however having spent so much of my life in the courts of the Lycene houses, including in the court of two of Esera's predecessors one cannot help but be drawn back into that world when the chance arises.

Perhaps I will have a chance to find some decent wine after all.

Written By Augustus

Oct. 1, 2016, 4:23 a.m.(9/20/1004 AR)

Relationship Note on Dawn

I did not expect that my first meeting with little Dawn would be lacking in moments for us both to roll our eyes and groan at the state of the world, however I was pleasantly surprised to see the strong woman that Lady Dawn has grown into.

While young, Lady Dawn does not display any of the tendencies of the young. She is neither restless nor headstrong, and maintains her decorum under some incredibly trying circumstances. Perhaps I am being wistful in my dotage, but I fully expect the young Lady to serve as an example to our House in generations to come.

Written By Isabeau

Oct. 1, 2016, 12:57 a.m.(9/20/1004 AR)

Relationship Note on Sophie

I love my sister dearly; she is a beacon of light and hope to our entire Household. I must confess, I love her even more because she has not followed the same chivalrous path that so many of our family follow. I fear that she may one day renounce our House and become Godsworn, but I dare not speak these fears to her; I only want her to have the opportunity to follow her heart and do what is best for her. She will always have my support, even if I cannot always agree with her.

Written By Augustus

Oct. 1, 2016, 12:41 a.m.(9/20/1004 AR)

Relationship Note on Dawn

Young Dawn is my great niece. An incredible asset to the Grayson house and one I am most happy to be of service.

Written By Joscelin

Oct. 1, 2016, 12:11 a.m.(9/20/1004 AR)

I may have scared my assistant today.

Working on a collection of things for the upcoming events, working too long and too hard and oh, right, I'm not supposed to drink and carouse so loudly. Might ruin my bid for guildmaster. I have a -reputation- to build/keep.

It's been close to a week sober. My forms of entertainment include an outing outside the city walls, a sober dinner with my sister, -two- of them, running into my former lover who then goads me into crying, -in public-, wherein I flee like a humiliated little girl picked last for field-ball.

And I admit. I'm tense. I miss ... people.

But it's the first time in a while I've missed with my hammer.

It doesn't hurt anymore, but it did at the time. I'm going to need a day for it to heal lest I injure it further, and my thumbs are too valuable to mess up. But I threw that hammer across the room and I shattered one of the black obsidian slabs we hang for our customers to look at their reflection in when they try on my wares.

My assistant may have started to cry, poor boy.

So here I am! Stopping by to rave like a monster at nothing. And you, scholar, will you cry too?






(there are wet splotches on the page, and it looks like the handwriting is different, suggesting a different person took over)



I've nothing left to say. Maybe I can find solace in violence. Give your peer my apologies, scholar.

Written By Augustus

Sept. 30, 2016, 10:54 p.m.(9/19/1004 AR)

It has been some time since I have returned to Arx. Certainly I have visited in the past, but it has never really been home. I have been living in Lenosia for the last forty years, with only rare occasions to be seen in the Compact's capital.

It is strange, therefore, that the city is almost exactly the same as I remember. Certainly the people are different but in their difference they are very much similar to how they were. I should have little trouble fitting myself back in.

Written By Dagon

Sept. 30, 2016, 8:36 p.m.(9/19/1004 AR)

Donella and I had the distinct pleasure to host Lady Sylphie and Lady Dafne the other day. Both are quite charming and make for excellent ambassadors for House Zaffria. I am hopeful that some economic ties can be forged between Maelstrom and Gemecitta. Trade helps build stronger bonds.

Written By Cara

Sept. 30, 2016, 8:21 p.m.(9/19/1004 AR)

It is strange, to be tasked with such a position as I've been given so soon after --

Well. It's strange. I only hope that I will prove up to the task, such as it is. It will be good to put my diplomatic knowledge to work, I suppose, and better to have some useful occupation to keep busy with. Lord Prospero seems an even-tempered sort, which should make negotiations straightforward.

The gods know, I have plenty of time. Sleep is a fleeting respite these days.

Written By Isabeau

Sept. 30, 2016, 12:39 a.m.(9/17/1004 AR)

The Sun never quite rises the same way in Arx as it did in Sanctum, although beautiful it is not the same. The light doesn't touch the buildings and illuminate them as majestically. I cannot help but be reminded, that with every victory and every battle; the darkness will always be lurking in the shadows. We must hold fast to hope, while also being reminded that when night falls, we must remain vigilant for we cannot lose hope. The dawn will always come.

Written By Mason

Sept. 29, 2016, 5:53 p.m.(9/16/1004 AR)

Relationship Note on Deva

She reminds me of Lou, but perhaps a little less well-travelled and experienced. This is not a bad thing, she has a desire to get out of Arx and explore what Arvum has to offer.

Travelling with my wife as I have, I understand and appreciate that urge. I had thought it was exclusive to Grayson, however I would consider this a pleasant surprise.

So far, my interactions with the Redrain has been nothing but positive. It is, for this humble diplomat of Ahj'on, a sincere relief.

Written By Mason

Sept. 29, 2016, 5:49 p.m.(9/16/1004 AR)

Relationship Note on Darren

I was told that Prince Darren was a pleasant man, but I am pleased to know that he lived up to that particular reputation. The meeting we had, while perhaps not on the best subjects, was at least a good one, and we seemed to be on the same page about a few things.

I had no desire to be the bearer of unpleasant news, but he and his sister took it well. I would like, in the future to share drinks with him again.

Written By Cicero

Sept. 29, 2016, 5:07 p.m.(9/16/1004 AR)

The water boils
Potatoes are in the pot
Still more is left raw

Written By Ida

Sept. 29, 2016, 3:51 p.m.(9/16/1004 AR)

Decision made. Rubicund, as much I have wanted to achieve working it sooner rather than later (mostly because it's really diamondplate I want to get to), will indeed have to wait. I'm going to focus back on training and fighting for a bit, as commissions allow. They have been somewhat light, as of late, which seems to line up the time to train just that more easily.

Written By Acacia

Sept. 29, 2016, 1:47 p.m.(9/15/1004 AR)

I received a painting the other day, from the mind of one Master Carver - my now officially titled Most Elucidatory Counselor - and the skill of his partner Master Belardi. Not just any painting, but possibly the best kind of painting a person like me could ever wish for. It's bloody, and whiskey-touched and well... really, really large. I almost feel bad for the messenger and getting it through the doors was kind of a hassle, but as far as paintings go, it's amazing.

Sir Silas Mercier completed the prizes for the Gala in miraculous time, and I'm very much looking forward to Mistress Joscelin's favors. I find them both easy to talk to, whether over stew-dipped biscuits or late-night shop invasions of the secretive sort.

Written By Aurora

Sept. 29, 2016, 10:21 a.m.(9/15/1004 AR)

Relationship Note on Benjamin

Benjamin Carver is my new best friend. I'm not sure if he is aware of such, but it is true even if he disagrees. We have the same focused goals, granted his are a bit different and involve gross things, while mine are nothing but beauty. I worry without my attention he is going to kill himself. I also worry that with my attention, I might kill him.

Written By Aurora

Sept. 29, 2016, 7:53 a.m.(9/15/1004 AR)

I am honored, truly, to be listed as one of the points of contact for the Grand Duchess and Duke's event for clothing. It shows that my hard work at being recognized as one of the leading seamstresses in the city has come to bear fruit. I have decided to have some ideas ready should there be anyone who wishes to have something crafted, though with it only being only so many days away, I should really start doing that instead of this.

Written By Valkieri

Sept. 28, 2016, 2:53 p.m.(9/12/1004 AR)

Relationship Note on Isolde

I have absolutely, positively no idea what to make of Princess Isolde. But if she's interested in my company, I will provide it. It may prove useful.

*released black journal as stipulated by the will of the deceased*

Written By Silas

Sept. 28, 2016, 8:08 a.m.(9/12/1004 AR)

Met up with Mistress Acacia earlier today. Gossip was exchanged and she hired me for a project, which I have since completed. Hopefully to her satisfaction.

I think we both left the tavern enlightened with some things and puzzled about others. I have some things to look into.

Also, I have discovered that glass is much trickier to cut than wood. Always wear gloves.

Written By Cara

Sept. 28, 2016, 2:40 a.m.(9/11/1004 AR)

Relationship Note on Salazar

What a bafflingly exhausting man. I am not certain, but he may be part peacock. He is pleasant, though, and Aislin likes him, which is a mark in his favor.

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