Written By Cristoph
Oct. 24, 2017, 5:02 p.m.(6/16/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Katarina
When I find out I'll probably think you're all very invested in me being obsessed with bees.
Written By Katarina
Oct. 24, 2017, 4:56 p.m.(6/16/1007 AR)
I wonder what Duke Cristoph will think when he finds out he's the inspiration for our naming a carrier ship the Sea Bee.
Written By Rey
Oct. 24, 2017, 3:35 p.m.(6/16/1007 AR)
I dreamed that I had a sword. It was a gift, I think, and a well intentioned one, but I shouldn't have accepted it. Swords are for killing. The world spun around me, and I had a sword in my hands, and swords are for killing. The world spun around me, and eventually, the spinning was going to stop, and I was going to be holding a sword...
The house on a hill heaved and groaned. It cracked under my feet and the roof split above my head. They were breaking it, breaking it just like they'd done before, and I felt myself being dragged into another place. Music echoed, off key and far away. It was a woman singing. It was my mother. The storm beat about us, the waves broke over our heads. I couldn't breathe, but still she sang to me. She sang to me through her pain, and through mine. She sang softer and softer, and I could feel the life slipping away from her as the song died away forever.
She's dead. My light is gone.
I woke up crying.
I never want to have a dream like that again.
The house on a hill heaved and groaned. It cracked under my feet and the roof split above my head. They were breaking it, breaking it just like they'd done before, and I felt myself being dragged into another place. Music echoed, off key and far away. It was a woman singing. It was my mother. The storm beat about us, the waves broke over our heads. I couldn't breathe, but still she sang to me. She sang to me through her pain, and through mine. She sang softer and softer, and I could feel the life slipping away from her as the song died away forever.
She's dead. My light is gone.
I woke up crying.
I never want to have a dream like that again.
Written By Monique
Oct. 24, 2017, 3:12 p.m.(6/16/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Agnarr
I've also heard tremendously good things about that mountain of a man, Master Agnarr! But then, I suppose that might also be biased.
Written By Agnarr
Oct. 24, 2017, 2:59 p.m.(6/16/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Monique
Unbiased account, that.
Written By Monique
Oct. 24, 2017, 2:39 p.m.(6/16/1007 AR)
I find Telmar men, as a whole, to be wonderful. Even Duke Arn.
Written By Cristoph
Oct. 24, 2017, 2:30 p.m.(6/16/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Alarissa
Are you accusing me of pub crawling and attempting to disguise it?
Hrmpft.
Hrmpft.
Written By Marian
Oct. 24, 2017, 1:59 p.m.(6/16/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Mae
I look forward to seeing the opening of the Crow Soup Kitchen. You are a sweet angel for pulling this together.
Written By Alarissa
Oct. 24, 2017, 12:15 p.m.(6/16/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Cristoph
So that's what you are calling going from tavern to tavern and bar to bar in the city these days!
Written By Eirene
Oct. 24, 2017, 11:10 a.m.(6/16/1007 AR)
As reported by Carissa:
As Dictated:
Since I'm the damn guildmistress, I may as well say something about all the shav's and ex-thralls who got medical skill and let 'em apply. Fuck, there may be some decent medicine men or whatever the hell they call themselves among 'em. And I know there's got to be a ships surgeon or two among the thralls. Herbalists too, probably shav heavy. Blah blah, Gods bless, blah blah, welcome to a new life, same shit different day.
As Announced:
As Guildmistress of the Physicians Guild of Arx and surrounding Compact regions, I'd like to open an invite to any freed Thrall or recently welcomed shav'arvani with medical skill and experience to join us. Position to be placed based on prior knowledge and experience in all things medical, surgical, or herbal related. May the Gods welcome you to your new life, and may we assist in getting you on the road to your profession.
As Dictated:
Since I'm the damn guildmistress, I may as well say something about all the shav's and ex-thralls who got medical skill and let 'em apply. Fuck, there may be some decent medicine men or whatever the hell they call themselves among 'em. And I know there's got to be a ships surgeon or two among the thralls. Herbalists too, probably shav heavy. Blah blah, Gods bless, blah blah, welcome to a new life, same shit different day.
As Announced:
As Guildmistress of the Physicians Guild of Arx and surrounding Compact regions, I'd like to open an invite to any freed Thrall or recently welcomed shav'arvani with medical skill and experience to join us. Position to be placed based on prior knowledge and experience in all things medical, surgical, or herbal related. May the Gods welcome you to your new life, and may we assist in getting you on the road to your profession.
Written By Thena
Oct. 24, 2017, 10:08 a.m.(6/16/1007 AR)
Truly the heart quails to think of what horrors the men of the Oathlands must have inflicted upon Lady Tessa.
Written By Cristoph
Oct. 24, 2017, 8:31 a.m.(6/16/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Tessa
My feelings are terribly hurt.
But I suppose this is another thing Lord Corban and myself can speak about in our armor laden jogs around the ward.
But I suppose this is another thing Lord Corban and myself can speak about in our armor laden jogs around the ward.
Written By Edain
Oct. 24, 2017, 8:31 a.m.(6/16/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Daemon
Wise words Sir Daemon. It reminds me of an old Oathland saying.
When encountering a flanking force you do the safe thing and signal your comrades. OR. You can do the right thing and charge then with an Elk and a blacksmith with the best right cross in Arvum.
It's a very specific saying.
When encountering a flanking force you do the safe thing and signal your comrades. OR. You can do the right thing and charge then with an Elk and a blacksmith with the best right cross in Arvum.
It's a very specific saying.
Written By Corban
Oct. 24, 2017, 8:21 a.m.(6/16/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Tessa
I am pleased to know that it is not only I who can rot, but also all of my male relations and all men in the Oathlands.
(Except for certain, well-chosen exceptions. Count Keaton is quite delightful, and the High Lord first in honor.)
It is good to be in good company.
(Except for certain, well-chosen exceptions. Count Keaton is quite delightful, and the High Lord first in honor.)
It is good to be in good company.
Written By Daemon
Oct. 24, 2017, 8:11 a.m.(6/16/1007 AR)
It will always be easier to lay down and die. But that's not what we're all here for, is it?
Written By Valery
Oct. 24, 2017, 6:54 a.m.(6/15/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Talen
Better not.
A lot of people dislikes mice.
A lot of people dislikes mice.
Written By Silas
Oct. 24, 2017, 2:26 a.m.(6/15/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Aiden
I apologize for the long hours I've spent away these past few weeks, but there isn't a day that passes that doesn't involve me missing you and marveling at how amazing you are and how lucky I am.
Happy anniversary.
Happy anniversary.
Written By Lucita
Oct. 24, 2017, 12:58 a.m.(6/15/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Tikva
We share a love of music, amusing conversation, charitable works. We've given gifts to each other and are quickly becoming good friends. We have only a little mischief planned together.
Written By Tessa
Oct. 24, 2017, 12:32 a.m.(6/15/1007 AR)
For the record. Telmar men.... No all Oathlands men who aren't my Brother, the Handsome High Lord or Count Keaton... can rot!
That is all!
That is all!
Written By Cambria
Oct. 23, 2017, 11:09 p.m.(6/15/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Agnarr
I shall bear this in mind when the day arrives that I have need of a winning champion, then.
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