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Written By Tikva

Feb. 12, 2019, 11:38 a.m.(7/22/1010 AR)

Relationship Note on Alaric

A rhyme of mold need not be undersold,
For once we've grown old and our story's been told,
And scratchy-voiced, scold, over the winter's cold,
our blankets warm-rolled in our bright-hearthed stronghold,
no regrets for choices bold over hoarding our gold;
just scrape it off the fold and dry bread will uphold
an adventurer's toehold on the wild paths untold.

Written By Bliss

Feb. 12, 2019, 9:43 a.m.(7/22/1010 AR)

Relationship Note on Arik

Champions absolutely should not be representing House honor in the same way that a Sword does, and we do not fight the kinds of duels that end or prevent wars. Our fight is for personal honor of individuals.

Written By Tabitha

Feb. 12, 2019, 5:50 a.m.(7/21/1010 AR)

Relationship Note on Sabella

I think one of the worst things about my reclusiveness is that I don't get to spend as much time as I'd like with Princess Sabella. She's just the best patron, and one of the best people I know. Not only for her love of the arts, and for her constant support, but because she's unfailingly kind while also being willing to stand by her principles and respectfully speak up in accordance with them.

Written By Tabitha

Feb. 12, 2019, 5:14 a.m.(7/21/1010 AR)

Hello, white journal. I don't visit you very often. All of my secret thoughts are held within your darker twin. Meanwhile, you get all the talk of kittens and puppies and flowers, and anguished declarations of my lack of artistic inspiration (as though that's a big deal when there's so much turmoil and suffering beyond the walls of Whitehawk manor).

On a lighter note, Kenna got married and migrated north. I'm so happy that she made a good match, but I can't deny I'll miss our moments of shouting at each other down the halls and through our bedroom doors. I'm too mousey to raise my voice most of the time, but it's fine with Kenna, I can really yell.

Maybe I'll rope Evonleigh into shouting duties. She's got good vocal projection, being an actress. Or Sapphira, but I don't want her to hurt her voice. Or perhaps Silas, or Bedivere. They must have some practice at shouting at the troops. Jyri's good at shouting over the bark of dogs, so there's another possibility. Elora, Delilah, Farrah, Mina or Gaius... probably not. Maybe they could send me some messages in capital letters.

Or I could just go outside more. No shouting needed then.

Written By Preston

Feb. 12, 2019, 4:01 a.m.(7/21/1010 AR)

Relationship Note on Umbroise

The Lady Umbroise writes eloquently about why a duel is ill fitting - I cannot fault her for I am not a noble, I have never held and will never hold land, I do not understand temporal politics. Politics in general is quite the elusive beast. Though I would have thought that this is exactly why the noble houses have House Swords, to decide on matters of such great import, to attempt a resolution that risks only the blood of two rather than the lives of thousands. I would have thought Gloria would see honour in that, in attempting to avoid the suffering of innocents. Yet. Talks continue, and that is another path to the same end. In mediation, in balance, we can find resolution. And of course we will all pray that some route can be found, but accept that if it does not, these matters are for the nobility to resolve as they see best.

That said, if I may gently say that the matter of a dead Seraph is a matter, to my mind, for the Faith to resolve. We have two border conflicts at least now where noble houses in whole or in part claim the death of Godsworn as their reason. While I appreciate and admire the zeal and faithfulness it shows, it risks placing the Faith within the politics of houses, and that is something best avoided. When we swear our oaths, we place aside our family, our rights to property and title, our rights to inheritance of the same. All that we are is the Faith's - and it is not for anyone to pull us, in life or in death, back from that in anything but the most extenuating of circumstance.

Written By Arik

Feb. 12, 2019, 1:11 a.m.(7/21/1010 AR)

Relationship Note on Umbroise

If the duel is between House Swords than indeed it is sufficient to end hostilities. It is our purpose as House Swords to fight for our House, our people, and in the place of our armies when we are called upon. It is also completely appropriate for the loser of the duel to pay reparations or accept an understanding as they have lost on the field of battle as surely as if their armies have been defeated. It is not always the time and place for one Sword to decide the fate of House politics but it certainly is acceptable as an option.

Should a Champions duel decide it? I would say no but I would be interested what Master Caspian might say on the matter.

Written By Alaric

Feb. 12, 2019, 12:43 a.m.(7/21/1010 AR)

Relationship Note on Selene

What, no line about mold?

Written By Ysbail

Feb. 11, 2019, 10:24 p.m.(7/21/1010 AR)

Ambition becomes only ash and cinder.

In the end, what was the point of all the effort if it only ended once more in failure?

Written By Aerwyna

Feb. 11, 2019, 9:17 p.m.(7/20/1010 AR)

I'm finally feeling a little more settled. Everything doesn't seem so big and strange anymore but I have been so wrapped up in work that I feel like I've been keeping myself prisoner but I must finish this important order. I am finally being given the chance to create for someone and I don't want to blow it. Maybe I'll see people after that, make a new friend or two, have a whiskey too.

Written By Niklas

Feb. 11, 2019, 8:32 p.m.(7/20/1010 AR)

Relationship Note on Sparte

Watch your step. Those floors are treacherous.

Written By Ida

Feb. 11, 2019, 7:39 p.m.(7/20/1010 AR)

Relationship Note on Helena

The last time someone stopped in the shop to chat and give me idea, we ended up covering the city with copper brooches and had a huge number of people help do the same. I never know what little bit of magic might cross that threshold and your visit was quite a joy. I am really researching that idea you mentioned! As promised, if I manage something of the likeness, you will be the first to know.

Written By Ida

Feb. 11, 2019, 7:31 p.m.(7/20/1010 AR)

Relationship Note on Ailith

Your kind words over the years about my work are always humbling - I mean that with all sincerity. I was so pleased to hear from Sir Preston and that he put Path into your hands, and then from you as well. Your generous remarks are ones I continue to treasure and I hope the blade will serve you well and long. Really, it's me who should be thanking you, Legate.

Written By Victus

Feb. 11, 2019, 7:01 p.m.(7/20/1010 AR)

Today, my daughter fell on her back and starting spinning in circles on the floor. Screaming. Hollering. Crying. "I. WANT. NOTHING."

The nannies weren't sure to do, so I am planning on ignoring it until it goes away.

Written By Selene

Feb. 11, 2019, 4:58 p.m.(7/20/1010 AR)


All that's cherished is not gold,
I prefer argent, all told;
Crown me in treasure of old,
Splendors rouse awe to behold
Gilded lustre leaves me cold.
I prefer the rare and bold,
Forgotten graces old
Wake passion's tales to unfold.

Written By Gunther

Feb. 11, 2019, 4:57 p.m.(7/20/1010 AR)

My Sally,

There be some days when the roosters are caw-caw-caw'n up a storm and I see a sliver of light on the horizon. An' in them mornin's the bed seems colder than the deadest of winters. I ain't never been so cold and lonely. And I just stare at my mitts and long to feel them graze your rosy cheek meat.

The day is before me but I don't wanna leave. They says that it gets better with time. It don't. It only gets more lonely. More strange to know you was not meant to go on without the love of your life.

I thought about goin' an' visitin' a big muckity-muck of the Faith an' askin' them about what its like where you are. I reckon though I don't want to truly know. Onna account I already just want to be there with you again my girl.

I wished it would of been me. Every moment. Every day. There ain't nothin' I'd rather see. You was the one what supposed to be here in Arx.

This was your dream.

Sometimes I don't feel right livin' it. Sometimes I feel its all my fault and that I failed you. You was always there for me.

I wasn't there for you when you needed me most and you had to leave here alone onna account I wanted a little extra coin from a trip that took me away. I'd give all them coins in all of forever just to tell you I love you so much one last time.

I'm so sorry.

I'll make you proud.

Forever yours,
Gunther

Written By Delilah

Feb. 11, 2019, 4:19 p.m.(7/20/1010 AR)

When the walls stand too high, turn your back to them. Look up instead for the sky, tracing the light and shadows back to their source. I had no direction to guide me when I cast down my compass.

Then a door opened in the forest for me, and led me home by way of a path I had barely known how to take.

Written By Reigna

Feb. 11, 2019, 4:11 p.m.(7/20/1010 AR)

Why is it that all the fancy balls and masquerades seem to happen when I am heavy with child? Not merely just a little pregnant, but rather well into the stage where staying on my feet for more than an hour in fancy shoes seems to be some fiendish torture. And then I think about those who must work in the fields while this pregnant and I am reminded that there is always someone more tired and beset then I am.

Written By Beatrice

Feb. 11, 2019, 1:55 p.m.(7/20/1010 AR)

I have not been able to set down the latest edition of Councilwoman Perronne Amboise's Merchant's Almanac since its publication. It is a masterpiece of literature, an economic treatise stuffed with heroes and villains, humor and tragedy. It is history and satire and romance and so beautifully, heartfully human. I recommend it unabashedly to my friends and require it as reading for all of my staff.

Written By Gianna

Feb. 11, 2019, 1:05 p.m.(7/20/1010 AR)

I do believe it's time to put on a concert. A solo concert. I have such ideas for a gown...

Written By Oswyn

Feb. 11, 2019, 1:04 p.m.(7/20/1010 AR)

Welcome to the world, Barnabas Weaver. I shall try to be a very good uncle to you. Such books you'll have!

My sister Muriel is being forced to rest and is otherwise doing well. Sister, you just had a baby. You don't have to get back to it right away.

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