Written By Fortunato
March 12, 2017, 11:54 p.m.(2/1/1006 AR)
Sketches. A pair of hands, palm up. Thumbs on each flayed to bone. Beneath them, a rock, or a skull's carapace? A tree carved with dragons and surrounded by wisps of cloud. A hurried depiction of the Stone Grove, the pillars high, the vegetation crowding. A flock of birds, bearing, together, a net with a sword tangled within. Five spears plunged into the ground, each of their thin shadows set at a wildly different angle. A splatter of dark, or perhaps something scribbled out.
Written By Zhayla
March 12, 2017, 11:40 p.m.(2/1/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Gabriel
I hadn't yet bent the knee the last time Gabriel was Regent ... but having met him just a few times, it's so, so obvious why they would turn to him again, and why the Compact breathed a collective sigh of relief to have his hand at the helm.
He can never know just how much time I spend I practicing trying to look serious like he does. He just has that kind of face that makes you LISTEN.
He can never know just how much time I spend I practicing trying to look serious like he does. He just has that kind of face that makes you LISTEN.
Written By Joslyn
March 12, 2017, 11:39 p.m.(2/1/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Freja
Apparently she's a higher up in the Society of Explorers. If I wanna get in good with the group, she's one of the ones I wanna get in good with. I hope I can make a good impression, I'd like to go on a proper expedition when all this business is done.
Written By Anze
March 12, 2017, 11:36 p.m.(2/1/1006 AR)
People actually sail across the ocean? The whole thing? How am I just learning about this? What is wrong with the Thrax? Who would do that to themselves?
Written By Khanne
March 12, 2017, 11:27 p.m.(2/1/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Niamh
Our lives often had us moving in different directions. Our interactions were limited to brief hellos and waving goodbyes, with but a random word spoken here and there. And now that I have had the opportunity to sit with her, to enjoy breakfast, to laugh, to speak of all things serious and frivolous, I have a few things I can say. One, the world might want to watch out when we two are together; I foresee much mischief in our futures. Two, she gives wonderful instructions on the care and feeding of wild beasts. Three, she is an easy woman to grow fond of and to want near. I am afraid she's stuck with me now.
Written By Khanne
March 12, 2017, 11:19 p.m.(1/28/1006 AR)
It amazes me at times just how much can happen in such a short span of time; good and bad. It has been an amazing bit of time. Blights are getting better. The shamans spread out over the lands have been reassured that we of The Compact care and are working to help heal the lands, to stop the blights. We have all worked hard to heal the Grove, even those of the Faith helped a lot. Drea and Rowan's trip to bring back soil and plants did wonders, Valery's work, the offerings and rituals we performed, the new stone pillar brought in... I am amazed it came so far so fast, and relieved. I bet Darren never thought he'd see that though. And then there is the matter of the amazing artwork of the totem delivered to the Rectory. I was surprised people thought it was some sort of.. trick. It is so gorgeous. At least I think so. The Dominus seemed pleased with it. I am not sure I will ever see such a massive wood carving again in my lifetime.
And in just a short bit of time, I have felt love, and hate, felt my heart and family grow, and the sting of tears and pain I cannot even begin to explain. I can practically feel the feet of the marching army on its way... I think of my hopes... I can't let go of them. I think of my fears... I must face them. I think of my happiness... I must cherish it. We don't know what will happen when they come. What I do know is that I refuse to hold onto one single bad thought about another for longer than a minute. With what we face, any one of us could be gone tomorrow. And should that happen, I do not want my last thoughts of anyone to be full of pain or sorrow. I will instead treasure every moment of joy, every smile that I experienced or saw and every ring of laughter in the air. I will hold dear ever tender touch, friendly hug, and loving kiss that I was blessed to enjoy. I am made stronger by the joys that lift me up. They will help me rise to the occasion and fight for us all.
And in just a short bit of time, I have felt love, and hate, felt my heart and family grow, and the sting of tears and pain I cannot even begin to explain. I can practically feel the feet of the marching army on its way... I think of my hopes... I can't let go of them. I think of my fears... I must face them. I think of my happiness... I must cherish it. We don't know what will happen when they come. What I do know is that I refuse to hold onto one single bad thought about another for longer than a minute. With what we face, any one of us could be gone tomorrow. And should that happen, I do not want my last thoughts of anyone to be full of pain or sorrow. I will instead treasure every moment of joy, every smile that I experienced or saw and every ring of laughter in the air. I will hold dear ever tender touch, friendly hug, and loving kiss that I was blessed to enjoy. I am made stronger by the joys that lift me up. They will help me rise to the occasion and fight for us all.
Written By Acacia
March 12, 2017, 11:14 p.m.(1/28/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Franco
Franco is a unique Lord, indeed. Even if he hadn't partially teamed up with Orathy in the storming of the ship at Jaenelle's event, I think he would've caught my focus simply by the persona he exudes. He's just reckless, crude and exciting enough that I nearly feel that I can be myself around him. Needless to say, he's left a lasting impression. I'm not entirely sure what future Arx holds for him, but it's certainly one I'm going to want to witness.
Written By Max
March 12, 2017, 10:50 p.m.(1/28/1006 AR)
It's been a hell of a forenight.
Sameera has come to the city. That's its own ball of wax.
I had a hell of a dream. Something about the queen of endings or maybe it was the Knight of Procrastination or something.
Look lively men, its just the end of the world.
Sameera has come to the city. That's its own ball of wax.
I had a hell of a dream. Something about the queen of endings or maybe it was the Knight of Procrastination or something.
Look lively men, its just the end of the world.
Written By Morrighan
March 12, 2017, 10:49 p.m.(1/28/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Anze
I am -NOT- a floof, thank you very much. My armor isn't fancy - I've seen far more concerned with prettiness over functionality - and my armor isn't that. It serves the purpose of keeping me alive. If it being made from exotic hides makes it fancy, would you rather I keep my regular leather and be less protected?
Written By Freja
March 12, 2017, 10:39 p.m.(1/28/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Aleksei
We have more in common than I honestly ever thought we would. Consider the lesson well learned: Puns. Never. I daresay, that lesson will never leave you!
Written By Valencia
March 12, 2017, 10:32 p.m.(1/28/1006 AR)
The winter season seems to finally upon us and though it is not exactly a proper Northern winter it is cold enough. With that in mind, we have set our minds to finding an excellent drink to ward off winter chills and warm spirits at the Golden Hart.
I must admit when I first suggested this I did not realize that there were so many different warm drinks that are favoured by the many Houses and peoples of the realm. Our staff is a diverse group and their seem to be strong opinions as to what the best drinks to serve would be.
As we hope to offer the best of the best to one and all in Arx I am thinking that perhaps borrowing the idea of a contest for our Grand Opening charity event would be wise. Thought we may have to arrange for safe transport home for our judges. It is noted that some of these recipes are rather strong.
Here is one that many have enjoyed so far:
~Master Chef Othello Mulavi's Mulled Wine~
2 bottles Red wine, late fall harvest, if possible
3 cups clear water
2 tsp grains of paradise, ground
3 cinnamon sticks
1 tsp ginger, ground
15 cloves
dash of nutmeg, ground
1 orange
1 lemon
1/2 cup of sugar (brown is best) or honey
Gently heat wine and water in a pan with ground grains of paradise, cinnamon sticks, ginger, cloves, and sliced orange and lemon.
Stir in sugar or honey.
Grate nutmeg and simmer, but do not boil for 15 minutes.
Add Northern whiskey, spiced rum or apple jack to taste.
Serve warm, not scalding, with sliced dried citrus round.
Best shared with good company and a warm heart.
~~~~~<~<@
I must admit when I first suggested this I did not realize that there were so many different warm drinks that are favoured by the many Houses and peoples of the realm. Our staff is a diverse group and their seem to be strong opinions as to what the best drinks to serve would be.
As we hope to offer the best of the best to one and all in Arx I am thinking that perhaps borrowing the idea of a contest for our Grand Opening charity event would be wise. Thought we may have to arrange for safe transport home for our judges. It is noted that some of these recipes are rather strong.
Here is one that many have enjoyed so far:
~Master Chef Othello Mulavi's Mulled Wine~
2 bottles Red wine, late fall harvest, if possible
3 cups clear water
2 tsp grains of paradise, ground
3 cinnamon sticks
1 tsp ginger, ground
15 cloves
dash of nutmeg, ground
1 orange
1 lemon
1/2 cup of sugar (brown is best) or honey
Gently heat wine and water in a pan with ground grains of paradise, cinnamon sticks, ginger, cloves, and sliced orange and lemon.
Stir in sugar or honey.
Grate nutmeg and simmer, but do not boil for 15 minutes.
Add Northern whiskey, spiced rum or apple jack to taste.
Serve warm, not scalding, with sliced dried citrus round.
Best shared with good company and a warm heart.
~~~~~<~<@
Written By Franco
March 12, 2017, 10:26 p.m.(1/28/1006 AR)
I've been in the city a week or two now. And I'm finding it a little hard to bring myself out much, outside of planned social functions. This isn't new, entirely. I'm not always the most outgoing person. But I'm usually a bit more eager to indulge myself with some company, and good drink. Maybe a game or two. I'm not certain entirely what's limiting me of late.
It may be the timing, the slight feel of coming anxiety. But the city is good at masking that, I fear. It might be the city itself, really. I've spent most of my time doing such things quietly, out of sight. Indulging myself. A city as big as this one, people notice. People talk. It's not something I'm used to having to deal with. Maybe I'll manage to write it off completely. Then, I imagine, this city will have plenty of places to drink and game and get company that make my old haunts pale.
I imagine if the grimness arrives, I'll find enough want for something to lose myself in, it won't be an issue. But until then, I suppose there'll be a party of some kind or another going on. And if you know the right people, they likely won't stop.
It may be the timing, the slight feel of coming anxiety. But the city is good at masking that, I fear. It might be the city itself, really. I've spent most of my time doing such things quietly, out of sight. Indulging myself. A city as big as this one, people notice. People talk. It's not something I'm used to having to deal with. Maybe I'll manage to write it off completely. Then, I imagine, this city will have plenty of places to drink and game and get company that make my old haunts pale.
I imagine if the grimness arrives, I'll find enough want for something to lose myself in, it won't be an issue. But until then, I suppose there'll be a party of some kind or another going on. And if you know the right people, they likely won't stop.
Written By Ford
March 12, 2017, 10:25 p.m.(1/28/1006 AR)
It's not often that I vaguely complain about something in a journal.
This is not where I start. Instead I'll simply be vague about my vague grievances. So that whoever reads this will feel an equally vague sympathy, or, vague indifference.
Grumble grumble grumble. Moan moan moan.
I'm full of angst and I want people to notice my inner turmoil that I really should keep to myself.
This is not where I start. Instead I'll simply be vague about my vague grievances. So that whoever reads this will feel an equally vague sympathy, or, vague indifference.
Grumble grumble grumble. Moan moan moan.
I'm full of angst and I want people to notice my inner turmoil that I really should keep to myself.
Written By Franco
March 12, 2017, 10:16 p.m.(1/28/1006 AR)
I attended two events this week, and both were for the same purpose. One I wholeheartedly support. A bit of money to help defend the city, concealed beneath some entertainment. This second though, The Aspirations of Alcohol, was quite a bit more to my liking on general principle. I even submitted a offer from Caith for House Gilden.
But, it appears the majority there preferred something besides whiskey. I can't blame them, most of the offerings were quite good, and unique. More than a few seemed very fitting of their submitters. I found a few to be guessed on taste for their origin. That's speaking quite highly, I think. And I have it on good authority a few people enjoyed Caith's offering. Which is good. I'm afraid It's still my favorite from that particular grouping.
Maybe I'll have to find a new one though, soon. Or I should just start stockpiling, to be sure I don't run out.
But, it appears the majority there preferred something besides whiskey. I can't blame them, most of the offerings were quite good, and unique. More than a few seemed very fitting of their submitters. I found a few to be guessed on taste for their origin. That's speaking quite highly, I think. And I have it on good authority a few people enjoyed Caith's offering. Which is good. I'm afraid It's still my favorite from that particular grouping.
Maybe I'll have to find a new one though, soon. Or I should just start stockpiling, to be sure I don't run out.
Written By Ansel
March 12, 2017, 10:12 p.m.(1/28/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Katarina
It was an honor to receive your party to the city, Princess. You reminded me what it was like to be a stranger to the city. I hope it meets all your expectations and hopes for it.
Written By Jasher
March 12, 2017, 10:12 p.m.(1/28/1006 AR)
On the one hand, having a waking vision about the total and utter destruction of everything while I was in the middle of, or perhaps I should say on top of, a rather pleasant fellow to be both disconcerting and frustrating.
On the other hand, having all the discussion and research being proven correct is satisfying. 10 minutes later though would have been more convenient.
On the other hand, having all the discussion and research being proven correct is satisfying. 10 minutes later though would have been more convenient.
Written By Merek
March 12, 2017, 10:08 p.m.(1/28/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Aureth
I'm not sure what to make of this man. His words can be rough, but he means well, and his fervent devotion is inspiring. All I have to tell on the matter is, I am glad that he is on our side.
Written By Franco
March 12, 2017, 10:08 p.m.(1/28/1006 AR)
For a city in as dark times as Arx, it's population does quite good at trying to make the best of it. And then put that best of it to good use. Can't say I'm dissapointed in the way they're doing things, it keeps it lively, and there'll be plenty of darkness to come.
I attended a tasting event, in true Lyceum fashion. No eyes to be used. All delectable foods, and good company. There was a bit of tawdry jokes, but then, when no one can see that's an opportunity not to miss. I may have ended up wearing more than I ate, as did my poor dining companion. It turns out hand-eye coordination is a bit tricky, when one removes their eyes from the equation.
I'm likely just lucky there were no olives. I still atleast have a shirt, and it was salvagable. I imagine I wouldn't have been forgiven or allowed to stay in one piece if I had found just the right thing that was wrong.
I attended a tasting event, in true Lyceum fashion. No eyes to be used. All delectable foods, and good company. There was a bit of tawdry jokes, but then, when no one can see that's an opportunity not to miss. I may have ended up wearing more than I ate, as did my poor dining companion. It turns out hand-eye coordination is a bit tricky, when one removes their eyes from the equation.
I'm likely just lucky there were no olives. I still atleast have a shirt, and it was salvagable. I imagine I wouldn't have been forgiven or allowed to stay in one piece if I had found just the right thing that was wrong.
Written By Merek
March 12, 2017, 10:07 p.m.(1/28/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Bianca
She is happy that I took her advice about supplication to the Pantheon. I thank her for her wisdom. She remains like a mentor to me, and likely one of the best friends, if I can call her that, which one could ever have.
Written By Caelis
March 12, 2017, 10:06 p.m.(1/28/1006 AR)
There's a grip on my soul and we are twinned together, two halves that balance like scales. How can there be one with out the other? It is something I can never give up on and never release, as much a part of me as the scars that paint the stories of battles won and my faith which guides my feet and hand at sea and shore to defend my people. My Nightingale.
May your hopes find safe harbors.
May your hopes find safe harbors.
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