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Written By Sabella

May 2, 2018, 10:27 a.m.(9/1/1008 AR)

This week has been full of incredible surprises both of the good and bad variety. However, even with the bad--or maybe because of it?--there were bursts of light that show we should still be ever hopeful! A situation that seemed like it would be impossible appears to be resolving itself to the best possible outcome and in tragedy a perfect stranger was willing to lend a hand when asked, which was no small thing.

This city is full of absolutely wonderful people that band together in times of need. We should always remember that even when we're having our little disagreements and squabbles. The best of us always shine through!

Written By Itzal

May 2, 2018, 10:22 a.m.(9/1/1008 AR)

Relationship Note on Mae

Get well soon.

Written By Mae

May 2, 2018, 10:15 a.m.(9/1/1008 AR)

It's true. I had a bit of an accident. The physicians have said I'll make a full recovery and be right as rain in a few days. So, please, no one worry! There's much better things to worry over than me.

So, while I'm laying around in bed being bored, Magpie is going to take over day-to-day operations at the Murder. Mayir, too!

Written By Quenia

May 2, 2018, 9:42 a.m.(9/1/1008 AR)

Had a pleasant evening last evening with Prince Aurelian. We went to the Black Fox for a few drinks. It was a nice escape from the drudgery of paperwork that comes with running a house. We ran into Princess Agatha - who is very pleasant - and Duchess Grazia. I had the opportunity, finally, to personally congratulate her on her courtship to Prince Aiden. I think they both will make a lovely couple, and it will be nice to have Prince Aiden as an extended member of the family - given that Igniseris fostered at both House Rubino and House Zaffria.

I still have much to do in order to get prepared for this wedding. I'm still waiting on Emily and Luis to tell me what kind of wine they think their relationship is like, so that the vintners can suggest which of the new ones will be best for the wedding. Otherwise, there might just be one new wine debuted that night!!

Written By Agatha

May 2, 2018, 8:56 a.m.(9/1/1008 AR)

Relationship Note on Bliss

Whisper Bliss, it was an honor to help end the meeting of the Champions with our epic battle. I am sure that you shall have an opportunity to even the score in the future. Perhaps next time people need to duel they shall look to us.

PS: I hope your thumb is better.

Agatha Redrain
Thumbwrestling: 1-0

Written By Signe

May 2, 2018, 7:53 a.m.(8/28/1008 AR)

Relationship Note on Elgana

I failed to note the most thoughtful gift the Princess Elgana gave to me.
A pet Bear rock. It is wonderfully painted with some hair sticking on to it surprisingly very well. I've been keeping it inside my satchel until the we are able to expand on the manor, with a garden. It will have a lovely home there. It needs a name.

I don't think Atila likes it, whenever I set it upon the night table he erupts into a fit of barking. It is a pet rock silly. It will not attack.

Written By Kaine

May 2, 2018, 7:43 a.m.(8/28/1008 AR)

Jobs are coming in so quickly that I might have to hire an assistant or three to handle some of the more mundane duties around the shop. Ashes, as good of a mouser as she is, unfortunately cannot sweep the floor or run to the city center to buy cloth. - Wait, maybe I can train her to? - No, probably not.

Written By Jaenelle

May 2, 2018, 7:42 a.m.(8/28/1008 AR)

I was truly honored to have been invited by my sister to witness such a momentous occasion not only for The King's Own as they sworn in another member of the One Hundred, but for Sir Corban who fulfilled a life long dream of his to see such day come to fruition.

These things create a lasting life long impression on someone after they witness it. Though. Not such that I decided to follow in Leona's footsteps.

Written By Niklas

May 2, 2018, 6:59 a.m.(8/28/1008 AR)

Woke up in a guest room at the Navegant Redoubt. Not sure how I got there, but I snuck out with the speed and grace of a master thief.

(Scholars note: Lord Niklas was quite hungover and snuck out with all the grace and speed of a bull moose.)

Leave only footprints, take only memories. That's what I say.

(Scholars note: in addition to memories and footprints Lord Niklas also took a bottle of Thraxian light rum, grumbling something about showing Lady Estil how to make a proper rum cocktail, and left a puddle of vomit in a decorative vase.)

And none knew I was there.

(Scholars note: many people watched him leave while he loudly hummed what he called his sneaking song.)

Written By Niklas

May 2, 2018, 5:42 a.m.(8/28/1008 AR)

I donno.

Written By Sina

May 2, 2018, 4:05 a.m.(8/28/1008 AR)

I am on somewhat of a hiatus in my normal duties as handmaiden to the Princess Consort Alarissa, but I am finding there is much that still occupies my mind and my time pertaining to matters of the Faith. While I am devoted in my service to House Thrax, I admit that I am pleased to have these next two months to pursue other matters that have occupied my mind of late, and to find some time for much-needed recreation as well.

Perhaps now I can finish the painting that I had started for the Lady Armani Gilden, a project I have been eager to do. I have decided to title it "After the Storm". I think it is going well. And of course, there is the mermaid sculpture I had started at the beginning of the spring. I think I have enough seashells now. Abalone shell with its pearly luster is exceedingly rare and hard to find upon the beaches outside Arx, but I have found joy in the search. I was also pleased to discover that Princess Denica is an artist, and I look forward to continuing our discussion.

Meanwhile, I prepare for a journey in a quest for knowledge. I do not know when we will leave, but I find myself looking forward to stretching my wings and flying off to parts unknown. I am certain that I will be in good company, and I pray that the Gods may smile upon our endeavor.

Written By Violet

May 2, 2018, 1:44 a.m.(8/28/1008 AR)

Today I have learned that a dear friend of mine was attacked. Though I do not know the reasons behind it, my stomach rolls and I find myself anxious. The mounting violence in and around the city speaks of something coming, I fear. Perhaps I am being paranoid, perhaps not. We shall see.

Written By Violet

May 2, 2018, 1:05 a.m.(8/28/1008 AR)

Relationship Note on Venturo

If I have not said it before publically I shall do so now. Master Venturo is an incredibly clever man. His talents as a brewer are some of the finest I've found and everything I've had from his Taproom and barrels has been a delight. If you have not made the time to go there, do so. If not for a drink then for the stories and atmosphere. Look at me, writing a review. But really, I have drunk some of the finest whiskey tonight and think my plan will prove quite marvelous.

Written By Liliana

May 2, 2018, 12:44 a.m.(8/28/1008 AR)

Another quiet evening in my chambers writing missives to the various Ladies in need of someone to shop on their behalf. Oh .. and a conversation with the Marquis that brought back terrible memories. I hope I never hear the words 'Happy Birthday!' again. Ever.

Written By Carita

May 2, 2018, 12:27 a.m.(8/28/1008 AR)

Household management. I enjoy the cleaning up - something about the getting of things in order feels right.

Written By Corban

May 1, 2018, 11:51 p.m.(8/28/1008 AR)

I am now no longer Lord Corban Telmar. Duke Arn has released me from my oaths to the Telmarch and House Telmar, and the King and Lord Commander have accepted my oaths to the Crown and the King's Own, respectively. I am therefore now and henceforth Sir Corban Telmar, a Knight of the King's Own, the famed Silver Swords.

I record below the oaths that I took before the Monarch, the Lord Commander, and my brothers and sisters. I only wish my brother could have been there. But the Queen and her twins require protection, and I rest easier knowing he was among those keeping them safe.

* * *

"Your Majesty, I swear myself to your service. As I served the Telmarch, I will serve you. I will give all that I have -- all of my skill, all of my ability, all of my strength, and, if necessary, my life -- for you and for yours. In all ways, I will represent the Crown and the Compact, and dedicate myself to its protection against its enemies, foreign and domestic."

"Lord Commander, my Sisters and Brothers, I dedicate myself to be one of the Hundred. We are few, but we are strong. I will drill with you, fight with you, bleed with you, and die with you if duty commands it. I will always act in a worthy of the Silver Swords we hold and the Silver Order we represent. I will rejoice with you in victory and accept your correction in failure."

"I swear this: While we stand, the Crown will not fall."

Written By Merek

May 1, 2018, 11:48 p.m.(8/28/1008 AR)

Relationship Note on Silvio

I met this man at the Hundred Cities Inn. He is a fairly interesting person to know, for all it is worth. Perhaps I should try making new friends. The few I have now really want me to be out and about more.

Written By Monique

May 1, 2018, 11:25 p.m.(8/28/1008 AR)

Relationship Note on Jayeth

I promise, it was worth it. Master Jayeth is a true artist at his craft. There are few things I will cherish as much as this throne of horseshoes.

Written By Jayeth

May 1, 2018, 10:17 p.m.(8/28/1008 AR)

I finally finished the two commissions, both of them turned out wonderfully, if I do say so myself. Unfortunately I now have piles of the evidence of my labor in the form of dozens of horse shoes lying in not so neat piles all over my shop. I've already run out of places to hang them, I suppose I can only throw them back into the forge as I've not run into an entire company of shoeless horses stranded on the visitor road.

Written By Lucita

May 1, 2018, 8:53 p.m.(8/28/1008 AR)

Relationship Note on Ian

Moments like this, you know who your true friends are. Thank you.

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