Written By Armel
April 23, 2017, 11:34 a.m.(4/28/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Leola
I have never, in all my travels, met a more ludicrous, off-the-wall, insane....And completely fascinating person. She has stories that couldn't possibly be true. But I've seen her do things I would call impossible with my own eyes, so perhaps she will simply widen my own vision.
I will pray for her. I will pray for them all.
I will pray for her. I will pray for them all.
Written By Percephon
April 23, 2017, 11:05 a.m.(4/28/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Juliet
While I've been part of The Salon for nearly a year now, it's only been recently that I've truly had much time to spend with the Lady Fidante. I see clearly why the intellectual and social side of her was driven to create the organization, and she is unafraid to engage in debates that might draw the ire of certain people. Still, while our paths thread so closely in some ways, in others... let us hope you do not stray too far, Lady Fidante.
Written By Jhond
April 23, 2017, 10:30 a.m.(4/28/1006 AR)
Games are fun, but just admit it already
Written By Saedrus
April 23, 2017, 9:30 a.m.(4/28/1006 AR)
I think Vashti has made a little friend in Opia. Darling little things have been playing in the Grotto all day. For all the darkness hanging over the city, it is such a delight to see something quite as sweet as the kindling of new friendships. I do hope Mirari will not mind if they have more regular play dates; I would not want to keep little Vashti away from his newest companion. He really does need to learn to play with others, I think I may have spoilt him a touch too much.
Written By Cicero
April 23, 2017, 9:28 a.m.(4/28/1006 AR)
Each help in our way
Contribute to common goal
More than just the sword
Contribute to common goal
More than just the sword
Written By Leola
April 23, 2017, 9:11 a.m.(4/28/1006 AR)
To Lagoma, I say; Whatever happens, by standing for you, I hope the sun rises tomorrow brighter than today
To Mangata, I say; you gave me my life. I owe you nothing less.
To Petrichor, I say; this world was given to all of us. I fight for those who cannot.
To my family; I wish you well. I love you.
To my lords; I stand as would any soldier you have called to your service, and ask nothing more.
To Arvum, I say only this. You deserved better.
If I open this again, I will have lived.
To Mangata, I say; you gave me my life. I owe you nothing less.
To Petrichor, I say; this world was given to all of us. I fight for those who cannot.
To my family; I wish you well. I love you.
To my lords; I stand as would any soldier you have called to your service, and ask nothing more.
To Arvum, I say only this. You deserved better.
If I open this again, I will have lived.
Written By Freja
April 23, 2017, 9:02 a.m.(4/28/1006 AR)
"You will be like me. Alone, without a chorus of your own. And no one to hear the song of the dead you left in your wake..."
So were its last words, but he never was a prophet.
I owe them all my life, ten times over at least. But for now, I sleep.
So were its last words, but he never was a prophet.
I owe them all my life, ten times over at least. But for now, I sleep.
Written By Cicero
April 23, 2017, 8:59 a.m.(4/28/1006 AR)
Dangerous choices
In protecting those we love
Better me than them.
In protecting those we love
Better me than them.
Written By Harper
April 23, 2017, 4:08 a.m.(4/28/1006 AR)
Warnin' to the one that gave me Grit: if I find ya, I'mma buy you a pint.
Pee Ess: Maybe two.
Pee Ess: Maybe two.
Written By Silas
April 23, 2017, 1:13 a.m.(4/27/1006 AR)
All the great people of the world are born on 4/27.
Written By Simone
April 23, 2017, 12:55 a.m.(4/27/1006 AR)
( Georgette is far too quick to take away one of my entries to the Scholar. )
Dear Me,
Stop being maudlin. Immediately. It isn't like you. You're only one year older. There are only four months yet to go. Nevermind that there is a pile of dresses that no longer fit and a pile of paper with far too many names to consider and sift through. You will keep Georgie preoccupied with this journal entry because you've just mentioned her and she will have to read it. Once she starts, you will have your opening to slip out of the Archives for a breath of fresh air.
Always,
Me.
Postscript: Dulcie, that style is incredibly cathartic!
4/27/1006 AR
Dear Me,
Stop being maudlin. Immediately. It isn't like you. You're only one year older. There are only four months yet to go. Nevermind that there is a pile of dresses that no longer fit and a pile of paper with far too many names to consider and sift through. You will keep Georgie preoccupied with this journal entry because you've just mentioned her and she will have to read it. Once she starts, you will have your opening to slip out of the Archives for a breath of fresh air.
Always,
Me.
Postscript: Dulcie, that style is incredibly cathartic!
4/27/1006 AR
Written By Mira
April 23, 2017, 12:50 a.m.(4/27/1006 AR)
I was directed to meditate at the Shrine of the Sentinel, today.
While I can sit for hours and hours with a single book, regardless of how dry or verbose the author becomes, sitting in silence is an awful experience. Simply sitting there, waiting for a thing that may or may not happen, while trying not to think is something I am not accustomed to.
Perhaps it is the army outside the gates, but being surrounded by silence is worrisome...
While I can sit for hours and hours with a single book, regardless of how dry or verbose the author becomes, sitting in silence is an awful experience. Simply sitting there, waiting for a thing that may or may not happen, while trying not to think is something I am not accustomed to.
Perhaps it is the army outside the gates, but being surrounded by silence is worrisome...
Written By Calaudrin
April 23, 2017, 12:35 a.m.(4/27/1006 AR)
I wonder about the type of assumptions people make.
Written By Gisele
April 22, 2017, 11:22 p.m.(4/26/1006 AR)
It's done, my vows were given quietly, in private. I'm finally a Sister of the Faith. It's sweet to have found the right path finally. It's sweet to be alive.
Written By Esoka
April 22, 2017, 11:20 p.m.(4/26/1006 AR)
I pray to Limerance often, but it is rarely for love. The oaths of duty and fidelity have shaped my life. First to my tribe and family, then to House Riven when the herons and the Greenwoods became one and the same.
Passion and lust pull me easily. But love? I have given it little thought.
From what I understand of marriages among the Compact highborn, they are forged of duty. For diplomacy and resources and the good of your blood. These things make sense to me.
But I see in Marquessa Samantha Match with Lord Rymarr love, as well. I don't think of myself as a romantic, but that makes my heart sing for the marquessa, from one woman to another.
That is a fine thing to find in your life, if you can manage it.
And he seems a strong, worthy man who will bring the Deepwoods much. It all, it seems to me, is for the good.
Limerance's blessings come in many forms, and love and duty do not always have to come separately. I shall think on this more.
Passion and lust pull me easily. But love? I have given it little thought.
From what I understand of marriages among the Compact highborn, they are forged of duty. For diplomacy and resources and the good of your blood. These things make sense to me.
But I see in Marquessa Samantha Match with Lord Rymarr love, as well. I don't think of myself as a romantic, but that makes my heart sing for the marquessa, from one woman to another.
That is a fine thing to find in your life, if you can manage it.
And he seems a strong, worthy man who will bring the Deepwoods much. It all, it seems to me, is for the good.
Limerance's blessings come in many forms, and love and duty do not always have to come separately. I shall think on this more.
Written By Waldemai
April 22, 2017, 10:30 p.m.(4/26/1006 AR)
Princess Valencia hosted a fight training session, and I dragged myself over. That fellow, Mathias, was leading it, and he's as fast as I remembered. He remembered me, too, and made me fight with a sword instead of my hammer. Gave me some damned fine advice about keeping a helmet around to clap on my head if something goes wrong, too.
Written By Edward
April 22, 2017, 10:26 p.m.(4/26/1006 AR)
Late to the weapons practice at the Hart, but worthwhile to have the bruises of training at the end of the night.
Written By Sameera
April 22, 2017, 9:18 p.m.(4/26/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Ariel
Fondness. She is okay to touch. Very respectful of boundaries. No hugging or kiss, though. Still a bit weird.
Written By Sameera
April 22, 2017, 9:17 p.m.(4/26/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Carita
Sister in law of Lady Ariel. Of the more tolerable level but not certain on her. She is of the wise mind.
Written By Sameera
April 22, 2017, 9:16 p.m.(4/26/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Baltus
No touchy. Nooo touchy. Perhaps a little too forward in trying to approach. Kneed, or attempted, him for touching then putting his lips to my head. Very weird.
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