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Written By Cecilia

Jan. 27, 2023, 9:34 a.m.(4/20/1019 AR)

Relationship Note on Dacian

Oh I am very pleased. Very pleased indeed. I have a protege!

I discussed many things with Master Dacian and we came to agreement that we are sharing this path in our lives. Nothing could please me more. I am excited for things to come.

Written By Mabelle

Jan. 27, 2023, 6:56 a.m.(4/20/1019 AR)

Bear cubs are not pets.
Even if they are small like your dog.
And fluffy.
And suffering.
And really cute and you just want to help them.

Written By Vicente

Jan. 26, 2023, 9:08 p.m.(4/19/1019 AR)

All the singing going on around brought a song from the olden days to mind;

"The time has come in many ways,
To press for better days,
For strength and hope and fam'ly dear
To hold for many years.

But slaver's bonds do heavy clang
And darkness overhang,
While secrets keep the masses still
And knowledge-keepers kill.

Beware the three that threaten all,
And light and dark recall,
Prepare for battles large and small,
Lest humans fin'ly fall."

Written By Silvana

Jan. 26, 2023, 5:18 a.m.(4/18/1019 AR)

Of course I didn't mean you, dear. Bless your heart. In a city of pebbles, you're a nugget of gold.

Written By Silvana

Jan. 26, 2023, 4:50 a.m.(4/18/1019 AR)

I am back in this fetid city. Every minute spent here still feels like a waste. Arx is where the noble houses send their insipid to minimize the amount of damage they can do. I think it was Bert Dill who first said that. So, this is my self-imposed exile. Let them try to [mess] with me. What doesn't kill me here will only make me stronger.

Hello again it's me. / Your shoulder's where I sit. / The half nobody sees of a silent partnership. (Basia, New Day For You)

Written By Aconite

Jan. 25, 2023, 10:55 a.m.(4/17/1019 AR)

And here we are.

I've reached the peak of this foothill. Now to climb the mountain... and in time to the stars.

Written By Ann

Jan. 25, 2023, 3:46 a.m.(4/16/1019 AR)

I didn't realize how much I missed being a true Redrain. Never did I imagine I would be back to my beginnings. My roots. Princess.

Let me apologize in advance if you see my beloved daughter Raya announcing to any who will listen that she is Princess. Best not take that title from her now or tell her anything different.

I am amused.

It is so good to be home once again.

Yes, yes. I am still an Inquisitor and advisor to the Iron Guards. I just happen to be wearing one more hat or should I say crown now?

Written By Ann

Jan. 25, 2023, 3:33 a.m.(4/16/1019 AR)

Relationship Note on Vincenzo

I believe you. That should count for something. Right?

Written By Vincenzo

Jan. 23, 2023, 6 p.m.(4/13/1019 AR)

A lovely jaunt through the woods has inspired me.

Written By Remus

Jan. 23, 2023, 2:41 a.m.(4/12/1019 AR)

Relationship Note on Cassiopeia

Cassowary war birds of shock and fear. That is all.

Written By Bonnie

Jan. 22, 2023, 10:10 p.m.(4/12/1019 AR)

I got to stretch my legs on a patrol with some explorers on a training exercise. I hadn't realized how much I desperately miss being in the thick of things. It is time to find worthwhile endeavors for these idle hands.

Written By Jan

Jan. 22, 2023, 10:07 p.m.(4/11/1019 AR)

I am perpetually behind on the happenings of Arvum. The more I learn the more lost I am. At least I have chosen a direction to pursue. I will study the tactics and strategies of ever battle that history remembers. That ought to keep me plenty busy.

Written By Vincenzo

Jan. 22, 2023, 7:37 p.m.(4/11/1019 AR)

Dear diary,

Today we caught up a bit with Ilira, and then bandits. We made new friends.

Dear monster under the bed,

I don't know which child-hating SOB told me about you. But I tell you this, now: I've seen Raja in action and my legs are going to dangle off the side of the bed without so much as a whisper of fear. Or else.

Written By Vincenzo

Jan. 22, 2023, 7:35 p.m.(4/11/1019 AR)

Come dear, take a seat, and let me tell you what is true

Hues are the truest colors to be invoked when one speaks of colors like blue

When mixed with white it becomes a tone, with properties strange and new

Blue and white in these proportions yield periwinkle, perfectly balanced between red, violet and its mother hue

Written By Sen'azala

Jan. 22, 2023, 6:17 p.m.(4/11/1019 AR)

Sometimes, life - or, at least, my life - has a tendency to punch you in the jaw, and then offer you a drink. I don't know how to describe the past two weeks. Maybe an ongoing barfight.

Written By Dino

Jan. 22, 2023, 6:15 p.m.(4/11/1019 AR)

Did a little bandit hunting today, in aid of the Grayson barons a few hours outside of the city.

Sure, not strictly my business, but it's always right to lend a hand when you can, and it's not like I had anything pressing to do.

May have also managed to make a friend. A scary stabby friend, but a friend none the less.

Written By Remus

Jan. 22, 2023, 2:59 p.m.(4/11/1019 AR)

Though late for the horse race put on by my sister and Duke Martino Malvici, I was thrilled by the spectacle itself. I hope to see more of such shows of daring equestrian ability and the Marquessa's choice of stylish headwear.

Written By Mabelle

Jan. 22, 2023, 10:12 a.m.(4/11/1019 AR)

When are we forgiven the words we said in our hour of grief?

Written By Ida

Jan. 22, 2023, 8:56 a.m.(4/10/1019 AR)

Sometimes I get what I think is a grandly clever idea and go with it. I can often tell by Rigby's expression if it may actually be clever or not, but go with it anyhow.

Written By Lucita

Jan. 21, 2023, 9:01 a.m.(4/8/1019 AR)

Sometimes help comes from unexpected directions. And sometimes one gives help almost instinctively. Somehow it all seems to balance out in the end.

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