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Written By Dafne

Nov. 13, 2016, 10:06 p.m.(2/11/1005 AR)

I found a kitten.

I would have never found her if I had not been in the gardens, lying in the bushes and trying to understand what it felt like to be dead, a corpse discarded in the underbrush--er. That is a very relevant thing to--never mind.

I found her there, huddled behind a planter, a tiny scrap of black fur shivering in the cold. Too young to leave her mother, I thought, but no sign of mother or siblings. So I kept her warm--she was tiny enough to shove down the front of my bodice, but it's likely a good thing Sylvie didn't see that--and the cook and I fed her with milk and a bit of beef stew mushed into mush. After eating, she purred loud enough to shake the house, bright-eyed and lively.

She is black all over, like the deepest depths of night. I've named her Nightshade.

I'm sure someday she will be sleek and deadly.

Written By Freja

Nov. 13, 2016, 10:05 p.m.(2/11/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Damon

The Lord is a persistent one. He favors the quill as much as the sword, but I suspect that the steel is more out of the earlier necessity of youth to please his father. Now that he is in Arx, I see him pursuing the path of a scholar more than anything. It probably helps that his father is now six feet under and can't raise an argument against it either.

Written By Valkieri

Nov. 13, 2016, 9:52 p.m.(2/11/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Dawn

Cara insists that she has seen Dawn glares at women just for me flirting with her. That she's sought me out in a room full of people at a gala. That this means something.

My sister only wants my happiness. I know better.

*released black journal as stipulated by the will of the deceased*

Written By Valkieri

Nov. 13, 2016, 9:30 p.m.(2/11/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Sylvie

There is so much to consider with her. She intoxicates me when we're in bed together -- or on her desk, against the wall, on the floor -- but it is a dangerous intoxication. It's a drug, this anger and hatred and passion that mixes between us. I would rather marry almost anyone but her.

But it may become necessary. If Zaccheri truly died to keep Gemecitta fractured, it may be our only option to make it whole. If we are to see Velenosa burn, it may be the sacrifice I have to make.

*released black journal as stipulated by the will of the deceased*

Written By Freja

Nov. 13, 2016, 9:25 p.m.(2/11/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Aislin

A woman worth her salt, Aislen bears the tone and tongue that comes with well earned experience. She is one of the few here in the city that I believe could match my love for the wilds over the finery of marble halls - not only wistfully wish for the wilds but actively seek them out. So many sit on their ass here and let the words do all of the action. Aislin is a woman of action, not proclamation and empty verse.

I see us becoming fast friends, faster allies still. I have promised to take her to the paths North that only a few, including myself, have traveled. I do hope she holds me to that promise and soon.

Written By Valkieri

Nov. 13, 2016, 9:21 p.m.(2/11/1005 AR)

If the Velenosas know what it is they have aligned themselves with, if they understand the alliance that they have made, we will show no mercy. We will offer no quarter.

We will burn them to the ground. I will open Malrico's throat with my teeth and rip his heart out with my bare hands. I will find out just how inhuman he is. I will discover just how much pain he can endure.

*released black journal as stipulated by the will of the deceased*

Written By Aislin

Nov. 13, 2016, 8:57 p.m.(2/11/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Freja

I'd never really had a chance to speak with Princess Freja; I'm glad I was able to remedy that. She seems like a kindred spirit in many ways, and I actually find myself looking forward to the next time we can talk.

If nothing else, it's wonderful to find someone else crazy enough to walk willingly into the depths of the Everwinter, just to learn more of it.

Written By Horatio

Nov. 13, 2016, 8:55 p.m.(2/11/1005 AR)

My Father always made a point to tell me that if I did not wish to join in on festivities it would be fine that I stay indoors with my books.

I am not foolish enough to think he said this for my benefit, but rather for the comfort of the guests.

The more often I attend social gatherings here in Arx, I am beginning to realise he had a point.

Written By Hana

Nov. 13, 2016, 8:54 p.m.(2/11/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Aureth

I don't know what I expected my first meeting with the father I never knew to be like. I hadn't expected it to be a spur-of-the-moment thing in a tavern, where he sprayed cider all over me in shock, and the the entire rest of the family descended on us.

I'm glad to have met him -- I definitely have things to discuss with him! -- and the rest of the family seems nice, if a touch overwhelming.

But still, a small part of me wonders just what I have gotten myself into.

Written By Aislin

Nov. 13, 2016, 8:50 p.m.(2/11/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Lazarus

I admit, I haven't talked to Lazarus Mercier in years. We knew each other as children, what with the Mercier Vineyard so close to Ashford Keep.

I'm actually a little surprised he remembers me kindly; I'm afraid I was rather horrible to him during my prank-adventure phase. Poor Lazarus ended up the target of one of most notable and deeply convoluted pranks, in fact. (Harlan, if you're reading this... yes, I do mean the one that got me in trouble with father. The one involving the watchtowers, a rope trap, a waterskin, and a number of other items.)

Still, he's interested in establishing closer business ties to Ashford, and he did send me a tea I haven't had in a very long time. And it would be nice to catch up with a childhood acquaintance.

Though, admittedly, it is a bit tempting to pull a prank on him. Just for old time's sake...

Written By Alrec

Nov. 13, 2016, 8:44 p.m.(2/11/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Dominique

She is witty and fun too bad she is noble and I'm just a lowly pirate. But friendship has found bloom in weird spots and might it shall here.

Written By Calypso

Nov. 13, 2016, 8:39 p.m.(2/11/1005 AR)

At the suggestion of Prince Barric, I have decided to extend an invitation to both the King's Own and the Iron Guard for a seat at the Military Assembly table. One representative each is they decide to join. My thoughts on this originally were to look beyond the needs of the city. The Iron Guard does a wonderful job here as is. I am reassured that they are properly supplied and trained for an attack against the city itself. But the more I thought about it the more I feel it necessary for all branches of the compact's militaries that protect us to be in unison. And with such a call to the city of Arx it only makes sense that they be involved as well.

There has been talk of exclusion and a social backlash for my decision to make this meeting private and limited to two from each Kingdom or Region. And quite frankly, I don't care if that makes me unpopular. No real conversation can be had with a crowded room and this is a conversation of the utmost importance. I will do my best to see that order is maintained and that an understanding can be reached. I expect nothing less from the intelligent respectable individuals who will be in attendance.

Written By Ianthe

Nov. 13, 2016, 7:54 p.m.(2/11/1005 AR)

One of the most dangerous things on the open sea is the squall. If you aren’t a skilled Captain, it can be deadly. At best, the squall can drive you off course. At worst, it can lead to your ship resting at the bottom of the sea. I have always prided myself on being skillful enough to travel the shipping lanes and avoid the squalls.

I did not see you coming. Once, I would have steered myself out of your path the minute that your wind threatened to fill my sails. Yet, here I am, caught in the storm.

Hoping I don’t capsize.

Written By Ianthe

Nov. 13, 2016, 7:46 p.m.(2/11/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Aureth

*Mistress Ianthe sits, laughing, for several minutes. She tries to speak several times, but can only giggle*

For the rest of my days, I will never forget the look on Aureth’s face when that girl said she was his kid. In other news, I need to scrape together the silver to commission a ‘world’s best grandmother’ necklace for Myrinda.

Written By Natalia

Nov. 13, 2016, 7:44 p.m.(2/11/1005 AR)

The public drinking was rather well received. It was not about title or properness. It was just free drink. We played a game of Never and I had them spin to put ribbons on a target after a shot of rotgut. I feel a little bad for Lord Pietro though. Perhaps he should not drink the shots. Then we played shots.

It came down to two Redrains (of course) and a Malvici. Freja won with the 6,000 silver price. I think it was a needed break from all that has been happening. I was glad to hear the laughter.

Written By Darren

Nov. 13, 2016, 7:34 p.m.(2/11/1005 AR)

Freja and I came together to host an event which honoured the heroes of Redrain legend. Our competitors were tested not only in martial skills, but social as well. It was no surprise that Lady Dawn took the oratory challenge, but I don't think anybody saw it coming when Hammar won one round of the competition with his charm alone.

It was Count Maximilian that ultimately took home the prize, though it came down to a tie-breaker in the end.

Written By Lazarus

Nov. 13, 2016, 7:29 p.m.(2/11/1005 AR)

With the blessing of Princess Donella the Mercier household as built a warehouse inside the Thrax ward, the Crimson Square. We used Deepwood wood for this endeavor.

Written By Sylvie

Nov. 13, 2016, 7:19 p.m.(2/11/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Dawn

The time draws near to the Assembly, where the unrest and unease of our Compact will be laid to rest by the Great Lords in electing a Regent to lead.

So the time has come for me to publicly say, that there can be none to fill this roll except the Lady Dawn. Only she truly knows how to unite as a people, in a way that no other truly could.

My support stands fully behind the Lady Dawn Grayson.

Written By Abbas

Nov. 13, 2016, 7:15 p.m.(2/11/1005 AR)

Recent journey's have tested me. The things that are of this world are not all frilly and lace. There are things that make the most seasoned killer tremble. And at times I wonder if madness is not more appealing.

Written By Edain

Nov. 13, 2016, 7:15 p.m.(2/11/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Dominique

I finally got the chance to meet with Marquessa Dominique after she arrived in the city of Arx a short time ago. I am fairly certain the last time I had seen here we were both serving as squires. I certainly had not seen her since before the Tragedy of Sanctum. I wanted to tell her how much her father's sacrifice meant to our family and how many he saved. I could tell talking about it was tearing open an old wound and I feel terrible about that, but I also think it was important for hear to hear it from me. She has her father's eyes and I can see his determination in her. In a way it is as if he is still with us through her and through her brother Lord Damon.

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