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Written By Signe

April 26, 2018, 1:19 a.m.(8/14/1008 AR)

To those that reside within the Redrain Ward:
Tempest and Atila have taken on the habit of patroling the grounds near the manor houses. Please be mindful of your animal companions that stray from your homes as they might be considered a delicacy among the canine breeds.

Written By Luca

April 26, 2018, 1:12 a.m.(8/14/1008 AR)

Relationship Note on Caspian

That's what I like to hear, my friend.

Written By Vanora

April 26, 2018, 12:14 a.m.(8/14/1008 AR)

Relationship Note on Niklas

Such excellent, personalized taste in gift giving.

Written By Saoirse

April 25, 2018, 8:13 p.m.(8/14/1008 AR)

Relationship Note on Caith

I have seen at LEAST three other girls who look remarkably like you.

Written By Venturo

April 25, 2018, 7:59 p.m.(8/14/1008 AR)

Relationship Note on Khanne

It was my pleasure to find something on such short notice for your gathering, and I hope it acts as a good reminder to encourage more questions. I also trust you had a rather pleasant birthday, Lady Halfshav.

Written By Cadenza

April 25, 2018, 7:51 p.m.(8/14/1008 AR)

Relationship Note on Salvatore

My uncle is here.....

Someone that has always made me feel proud to be me....is here. I've missed him and gods know I could use him around. I've missed his sense of humor and tenacity. He even threatened to run Lord Ignacio over with a....war elk....if he didn't do right by me.

I think my husband knows what side of the family I get it from now.

Written By Monique

April 25, 2018, 5:10 p.m.(8/14/1008 AR)

Relationship Note on Samael

I'll be in touch.

Written By Khanne

April 25, 2018, 4:13 p.m.(8/13/1008 AR)

It was a long time coming, but.... finally, I held an open talk in the Grove the other night. It was open to anyone who wanted to come ask shamans questions about the Spirits, what we do, Shamanism... or things along those lines. And boy, did they ever ask questions. I never imagined so many would come to do so... and many that have only more questions. I think the Spirit Walkers are going to try to hose such an event once a month or two... clearly, there is a desire or willingness to learn more. And knowledge is the key to opening so many doors.

I want to thank you all for coming. I have taken the names of those who wished more private meetings, and I will get to you all as soon as my busy schedule allows.

Thank you. And thank you as well to Master Brewer Venturo Thayne who sold me a lovely whiskey to offer to our guests.

Written By Merek

April 25, 2018, 3:05 p.m.(8/13/1008 AR)

Relationship Note on Iseulet

I was on the divinely made couch!

Written By Carita

April 25, 2018, 2:52 p.m.(8/13/1008 AR)

Dear Friend,

It seems that the songs are all true: summer is the cruelest season. I return from my traveling to find that my House has had yet another little tragedy befall it with the sudden absence of one of our own. It's unfortunate. It seems rude and terribly heartless on my part to seek out the smallest delights that will no doubt brighten and lighten my stormcloud mood. I have been rude, forgive me. Oh, have I ever! Today was a glorious day of silken skirts and delicate slippers - and my armoire is once again full. I briefly considered similar adornments to my person. Perhaps a new necklace? Earrings? What do you think? Or is it too selfish of me to want for more pretty things to comfort myself with? ...Well, that's enough talk about me, my friend. How are you? I hope you thrive, as the majority of this war has moved beyond us and we work to rebuild. There is such a long - long road ahead, isn't there?

We'll manage.

I'll hum a jaunty tune in your honor, my dear. Always,

Carita.

Written By Joscelin

April 25, 2018, 2:42 p.m.(8/13/1008 AR)

I love this city.

Written By Ann

April 25, 2018, 2:38 p.m.(8/13/1008 AR)

If a wild pig kills you, does it mean you’ve been boared to death?

Sorry, that might have been a terrible pun, but I'm emotionally constipated. I haven't given a shit in days.

Written By Jhond

April 25, 2018, 2:10 p.m.(8/13/1008 AR)

Regifting gifts on Gift Day was okay I hope? I did not see a decree against it. All in all everyone that sent me a gift got one in return save for one instance and I am only out messenger fees.

Written By Orazio

April 25, 2018, 2:06 p.m.(8/13/1008 AR)

To the Faithful Reader:

I confess that when the city decides to randomly embrace a torrent of puns, it is always a very good day for me. Scholars copy me on the some of the more amusing all day long, which I greatly appreciate.

Written By Apollis

April 25, 2018, 1:47 p.m.(8/13/1008 AR)

I need to get right with the Gods. I need to change my diet - my sister tells me rum and sugar is not a diet. I need to reach out to my friends. I need to connect with my House. I need to make right on my promises and settle old debts. Everyday I get better and it is a long journey but I think it is never too late to change. In a year there will be a new Apollis.

Does war change you? It changed me.

Written By Mae

April 25, 2018, 1:46 p.m.(8/13/1008 AR)

The thing about puns is that they must be well done. They must have a purpose, a point, a direction. When used appropriately (and sparingly), they are brilliant! When used excessively, they are a fine source of torture.

I say we all embrace puns, carefully. They're clever. They're fun. They make wordplay a lot more than some antics.

Written By Samael

April 25, 2018, 1:42 p.m.(8/13/1008 AR)

Relationship Note on Monique

I hope you're not returning to your old ways, my friend.

But if you need a lawyer write me.

Written By Aureth

April 25, 2018, 1:40 p.m.(8/13/1008 AR)

The Harlequins appreciate the efforts you all are making to start Death's morning right.

Written By Samael

April 25, 2018, 1:39 p.m.(8/13/1008 AR)

Relationship Note on Aiden

Prince Aiden and Baron Silas sent me gifts on the gift giving holiday. I was touched. I'm struggling coming up with a way to reciprocate but I am looking forward to overcoming this challenge.

Written By Samantha

April 25, 2018, 1:33 p.m.(8/13/1008 AR)

After I left Pridehall to go to Deepwood Hold in Old Oak and bury nose in learning how to Marquessa a March, there was an old servant woman who used to mother-hen me. I rather enjoyed it, even though I was a teenager and quite intent on appearing like I was quite put off by it.

She had a saying that I feel as of this morning is very appropriate:

The rabbit done died.

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