Sept. 12, 2018, 5:38 a.m.(8/1/1009 AR)
Relationship Note on
Jyri
Well, I sure am glad you're here. Reckon my back is a little safer with you around. Plus you even got me working in the kennels again.
Not to mention that I just missed my friend.
Sept. 12, 2018, 5:32 a.m.(8/1/1009 AR)
Relationship Note on
Amari
As the days go past and it gets close to the date of the wedding, it is strange. I do not feel nervous about the prospect of spending my life with you - confused perhaps and why you would be so willing, but happy. Change happens in life - the seasons shift the forests from green to earthy browns, old trees fall in gales and for timber, new saplings grow into the light the gap allows down to the forest floor. But change has never really been my friend - it always seems to like radical shifts that I'm not always prepared for. The loss of my home and family and our stay at Ashford. Just as I am certain of my path at Ashford, the restoration of Tyde and my move to the city - a forest of stone and so many people. But this change? This one I may not be prepared for, and I am sure I will fail from time to time as a husband and can only ask your patience, but it isn't one that leaves me breathless or worried. It is one I am eager for.
Though now I realise I probably have to wash and comb Root for the event, so. If I come to the shrine all scratched, forgive me?
Written By
Jyri
Sept. 12, 2018, 5:31 a.m.(8/1/1009 AR)
I just realised I no longer wake up wondering what in the Abyss I'm doing in Arx. I get up, we eat breakfast, I head to the Barracks, I check over my tasks for the day and set about it like it's routine.
City grew on me. Some parts, I even like.
Sept. 12, 2018, 4:33 a.m.(8/1/1009 AR)
The days are just flying past. I barely have time to read to Tala in the evenings. So much planning and so many meetings. I worry that things are not coordinated enough, but I suppose that is always my worry. When numerous forces are working together coordination is always the most important thing. Without it everything can fall together so quickly. Not to mention it can be used against you by the enemy. There have been so many times that we've taken out an opposing force by taking out their means of communication.
How has the month already come and gone? Is it really only a few more months till I greet my first child? It would seem so. That also means being more careful and letting others take the charge. I had no idea how hard it would be to restrain myself from my usual martial bent. At least I can still be useful with my bow and coordination. Though I admit I look forward to being able to get back into the thick of it. And not wake up a dozen times at night to use the privy.
Written By
Sina
Sept. 12, 2018, 4:04 a.m.(8/1/1009 AR)
Every once in a while, I enjoy browsing through the stacks. Just walking among the books archived there fills me with a sense of pride in the people of the Compact, for all of their contributions. The rich history of the recent past, as well as rediscoveries from the more distant past, are always a source of endless fascination for me. I cannot help but marvel at the number of carefully enscribed tomes there, the detailed recounting of the recent struggles we have faced, and the beauty of poetry and song hidden within the shelves like little gems, waiting to be discovered.
One thing I did note was that there were quite a lot of books that seemed to be out of place. I have put them back into their proper places. There's something just so very satisfying, seeing the sets of historical texts back in their proper order. They look much more aesthetically pleasing now. There were also a couple of new additions in the book drop, and I was pleased to be able to add those to the archive as well.
I finished my painting as well, and sent that off to Inquisitor Aleksei to include it in the auction. I am pleased with it.
The only strange thing that happened today was that alchemist fellow in the market, with his stage and his potions. Some sort of mass hysteria seemed to overtake the crowd there, and it seemed to me they might have believed anything they were told, given their giddy moods. The Physicians seemed to have it well in hand, however.
It's been a long and productive day, overall. There is much yet to do, but I suppose it's time for rest.
Written By
Leola
Sept. 12, 2018, 1:53 a.m.(8/1/1009 AR)
Relationship Note on
Caspian
I fixed the Hall of Heroes from one monster who tried to destroy it. I really don't want to have to do that again.
That said, I believe ultimately it's up to the High Lord and the Faith who resides in the Hall. You may want to speak to the new Dominus on the matter.
Sept. 12, 2018, 1:49 a.m.(8/1/1009 AR)
Everyone, everyone, I have the perfect solution. We draw dicks all over the statue. Boom, problem solved.
Written By
Sina
Sept. 12, 2018, 1:11 a.m.(8/1/1009 AR)
I seem to recall that the statue of Koraj Marin was to be moved elsewhere, that history not be desteoyed. While I agree the statue has no place in the Hall of Heroes, destroying it destroys a piece of history that should not be forgotten. Forgetting is what gets us into trouble.
Sept. 12, 2018, 1:03 a.m.(8/1/1009 AR)
Relationship Note on
Cambria
History is for tomes and lectures, statues, especially in a place called 'The Hall of Heroes', are for honoring heroes of The Compact. Not traitors to The Compact who sought it's destruction. The Gyre should be remembered, but with scorn, not honor, and not with a statue in a sacred place.
Sept. 12, 2018, 12:25 a.m.(7/28/1009 AR)
Home sweet home. First few days back in Arx and business is already starting. Let's see if it lasts.
Sept. 11, 2018, 11:58 p.m.(7/28/1009 AR)
I would have thought that we were entering an age where the destruction of knowledge was seen as counter intuitive. I also wish to posit that we should not allow history be painted so broadly as to be called good or bad. The past is the past, whether we like it or no. Those who wish to destroy it, or hide from it, do not only a disservice to themselves, but to those others who could potentially live in ignorance due to the excision of such knowledge. After all, you know what they say about ignorance and doom.
If one wishes to debate the validity of the statue of Koraj Marin remaining in the Hall of Heroes, then I believe such would be more appropriate than a call for the statue to be demolished.
Written By
Sina
Sept. 11, 2018, 11:47 p.m.(7/28/1009 AR)
I have been working on a rather special project. There is not much that I have been able to find to do in preparation for defense of the Lodge, but I was approached recently to create a painting for the upcoming auction sponsored by the Inquisition. This is a piece that I am quite excited to work on, and I have been pouring my heart and soul into it. I hope that it does well in the auction, but I'm just happy to be able to contribute something. It is nearly finished, and while it is unlikely I will be able to actually attend the auction itself, I hope that it finds a good home, for a good cause.
Sept. 11, 2018, 11:16 p.m.(7/28/1009 AR)
Since we're talking about heroes, can we talk about King Koraj Marin and why in The Abyss his statue is still in The Hall of Heroes? I heard his statue was to be taken down, but it's been a year since the war with The Gyre and his statue is still there. How many times do I need to give that statue the middle finger?
If no one can figure out how to remove it, give me a sledge hammer and an afternoon and I'll get rid of it for you.
Sept. 11, 2018, 6:53 p.m.(7/28/1009 AR)
My hero is Peanut.
Written By
Shard
Sept. 11, 2018, 6:24 p.m.(7/28/1009 AR)
I don't believe in heroes. I've written this before. Heroes are stories. I believe in people...some specific people, anyway. But if I did believe in heroes, there are two people that would make the top of my list, and no one else's. Their names aren't known to anyone, their story is untold, they have no graves, and the place where they fell is unmarked. They will never have statues, for many reasons, chief of those being that their heroism didn't involve saving nations or slaying world ending villains. There are many people like that, whose stories I will never know.
Sept. 11, 2018, 6:23 p.m.(7/28/1009 AR)
That was yesterday, Samantha.
What have you done today?
Sept. 11, 2018, 6:22 p.m.(7/28/1009 AR)
Relationship Note on
Gabriel
You are MY hero.
Forever and always.
Sept. 11, 2018, 6:07 p.m.(7/28/1009 AR)
It was recently brought to my attention that Highlord Edain Valardin wrote a journal containing a list of men and women he considers heroes. My name is upon that list, and while I deeply appreciate the Highlord's inclusion of me, as well as his honored regard, I now desire to make public a few thoughts about that.
I do not, and have never, felt like a hero. I am a mortal man. I have, perhaps, done more in my life than most, but I do not think that makes me any more or less than another. I have things that bring me great joy and pride. I have many, many things that I regret. I have not always made the 'right' choice, but I have always striven to do what I believe is best. Not every act has been cloaked in glory. There is most certainly never any music playing when I take to the field of battle, though bards and playwrights are fond of making it seem as such.
This isn't to say it is wrong to look up to others, or to suggest Highlord Edain's own feelings aren't valid. I suppose what I would like to say is that heroes are ideals. The best of us. Perhaps that is why so many of our heroes are dead, though others have suggested their own opinions in that vein. The living can demur, the living can hunch their shoulders and duck their heads and say, 'no, not me.' The living have a hard time filling a hero's shoes. If the person isn't an utter dog, this sort of appellation will leave them feeling inadequate, rather than full of themselves.
Because being a hero...
Being a hero takes everything.
Sept. 11, 2018, 5:58 p.m.(7/28/1009 AR)
Relationship Note on
Domonico
Your protective nature is appreciative.
Never forgotten, either.
And don't worry, we younger siblings stick together.
Sept. 11, 2018, 5:50 p.m.(7/28/1009 AR)
Relationship Note on
Fecundo
Whenever I need to vent, you listen.
Whenever I need to cry, you hug me.
Whenever I need to scream, you let me.
Whenever I need to talk, you hear me.
Whenever I need to spar, you kick my ass.
Whenever I need to take you down a peg, you let me.
You never fail me, Brother.