Written By Lou
Sept. 21, 2016, 5:33 p.m.(8/20/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Tobias
While a good instructor in the sword arts, I foresee I will get rather frustrated by his comments insinuating that I am 'not ready' for adventuring.
If he only knew the things that I have seen and done.
If he only knew the things that I have seen and done.
Written By Acacia
Sept. 21, 2016, 4:16 a.m.(8/18/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Joscelin
Mistress Joscelin Arterius was always someone who I felt like I could swiftly become friends with, but she's gained my respect, as well. She wears her emotions openly, but in a manner that's rather inspiring, and she's truly passionate in the things she believes in. I wasn't entirely convinced about her potential role as Guildmaster until I sat down and spoke with her at length about it in person - but now I don't think I could endorse anyone else. She has her head on straight and there's far more ingenuity in the things she does than people might notice at first glance, all the way down to the meticulously carved buttons on her clothing. On top of that, well, she's a great partner for spectating events and drinking. There's just something genuinely warm there.
I was graciously gifted a piece of jewelry from her shop and was admittedly stunned by how perfectly chosen it was. It spoke volumes about her ability as an artisan and it certainly placed the person who granted it to me in extra high regard as a result. I've similarly used her shop for a token gift for someone else and it was remarkable what she could do. Never doubt the effect an amazing piece of jewelry might have, eh?
I was graciously gifted a piece of jewelry from her shop and was admittedly stunned by how perfectly chosen it was. It spoke volumes about her ability as an artisan and it certainly placed the person who granted it to me in extra high regard as a result. I've similarly used her shop for a token gift for someone else and it was remarkable what she could do. Never doubt the effect an amazing piece of jewelry might have, eh?
Written By Acacia
Sept. 21, 2016, 4:08 a.m.(8/18/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Sylvie
Lady Sylphie struck me as being good with people the minute I originally overheard her conversation at the beach. Even distracted as I was with the game, it was hard not to catch notice of her. She's sharp in the way that lends itself to effortless conversation and I was a bit beyond pleased when my audience with Duke Niccolo in the Salon was happened upon by her. Gemecitta is one of the few city-states in the Lyceum that I haven't traveled to yet, but her descriptions leave me ever curious. I rather earnestly look forward to further engagements with her.
Written By Acacia
Sept. 21, 2016, 3:58 a.m.(8/18/1004 AR)
When I read notice of a number of beds being brought down to the Boroughs, I was mildly suspicious. Although, looking back on it now, being suspicious about beds is somewhat of an embarrassing thing to admit.
Anyhow, seeing as the order came from the owner of my favorite whiskey dive, I figured a bit of prodding here and there wouldn't hurt anything. Glancing over the evident plans, with the help of more than a couple of shared shots, brought truth to the matter, though. The Grayhope ability to play markets is always a little impressive, but it's how they managed to secure the Tavern, after all.
Sir Silas' craftsmanship is remarkable and worthy of trend, and the extra coin is all the better if it can coax him into setting up more game nights.
Anyhow, seeing as the order came from the owner of my favorite whiskey dive, I figured a bit of prodding here and there wouldn't hurt anything. Glancing over the evident plans, with the help of more than a couple of shared shots, brought truth to the matter, though. The Grayhope ability to play markets is always a little impressive, but it's how they managed to secure the Tavern, after all.
Sir Silas' craftsmanship is remarkable and worthy of trend, and the extra coin is all the better if it can coax him into setting up more game nights.
Written By Acacia
Sept. 21, 2016, 3:51 a.m.(8/18/1004 AR)
I never played Beachball that much in the past, though it wasn't completely foreign to me either. Inspiration works wonders though in the right situation and Lady Star (Lady Dawn) ensured our team had just that. While I'm still trying to get the sand out of my boots, Gull and Star put up a significant effort against the opposite side and their distinctly lacking nicknames.
Lord Valkieri caught onto the sport remarkably quickly and I don't know that anyone aside from Princess Valencia could make such sliding efforts as graceful. Lady Sylphie is a great commentator though, even if she won off my loss. I'm a little annoyed that Sir Silas managed to hit every single one of my spikes, but the guardsman has evident practice and if anyone is expected to save people or restore order or something--
Would I do it again? Absolutely. Especially if waterfalls are involved or other chances for wager. Maybe the crab cakes shouldn't be brought out until the end though.
Lord Valkieri caught onto the sport remarkably quickly and I don't know that anyone aside from Princess Valencia could make such sliding efforts as graceful. Lady Sylphie is a great commentator though, even if she won off my loss. I'm a little annoyed that Sir Silas managed to hit every single one of my spikes, but the guardsman has evident practice and if anyone is expected to save people or restore order or something--
Would I do it again? Absolutely. Especially if waterfalls are involved or other chances for wager. Maybe the crab cakes shouldn't be brought out until the end though.
Written By Tobias
Sept. 21, 2016, 12:34 a.m.(8/18/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Hammar
It's been a while since I've worked so hard and didn't anything but get parried. He's a giant weapon in himself, and despite the bruises, I'm glad to have sparred with him. He's not instructor material, but he'll definitely be a change of pace for my men. I'm looking forward to observing.
Written By Aureth
Sept. 21, 2016, 12:32 a.m.(8/18/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Sylvie
Lady Zaffria requested a discreet reading for Lord Rubino for their mutual entertainment, or possibly for his extreme discombobulation. I'm delighted either way, personally.
The cards make her the Queen of Hearts. I almost need not write anything further. This will be enough of a reminder.
My deck says: the Empress, inverted. The only shadow on an otherwise mutually beneficial business relationship. I hope to entertain many of her noble friends.
The cards make her the Queen of Hearts. I almost need not write anything further. This will be enough of a reminder.
My deck says: the Empress, inverted. The only shadow on an otherwise mutually beneficial business relationship. I hope to entertain many of her noble friends.
Written By Aureth
Sept. 21, 2016, 12:28 a.m.(8/18/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Valkieri
Lord Rubino disapproves of me.
I enjoy that.
Two of Hearts I read for him and I believe it to be true. Eerily accurate reading in all counts, actually. He left me itching with curiosity, or perhaps the niggling desire to punch him. I find it so difficult to tell those two things apart.
Ah, wealth.
Think on him now and I draw the Knave of Clubs. I don't doubt it. The man is a weapon. Does he know what to do with himself?
Flip the deck:
Knight of Swords. I doubt that not, but it does seem a little on the nose.
If his skepticism becomes the fashion, though, I'm going to need to come up with a better professional scheme.
I enjoy that.
Two of Hearts I read for him and I believe it to be true. Eerily accurate reading in all counts, actually. He left me itching with curiosity, or perhaps the niggling desire to punch him. I find it so difficult to tell those two things apart.
Ah, wealth.
Think on him now and I draw the Knave of Clubs. I don't doubt it. The man is a weapon. Does he know what to do with himself?
Flip the deck:
Knight of Swords. I doubt that not, but it does seem a little on the nose.
If his skepticism becomes the fashion, though, I'm going to need to come up with a better professional scheme.
Written By Aureth
Sept. 21, 2016, 12:15 a.m.(8/18/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Viktarkim
Generous stranger, many tattoos. Why don't I have one of those? I was too hung over to take the free drink. I told him I'd buy him one. Must remember, else remember to forget.
Remember the Five of Diamonds. Not a frivolous one, he says. He tips well. I like a man who knows how to spend his silver on me.
The Chariot, Reversed. I am no stranger to the metaphysics of motion. He seems friendly and straightforward. When we meet again, I will, too, yes? Of course, yes.
Remember the Five of Diamonds. Not a frivolous one, he says. He tips well. I like a man who knows how to spend his silver on me.
The Chariot, Reversed. I am no stranger to the metaphysics of motion. He seems friendly and straightforward. When we meet again, I will, too, yes? Of course, yes.
Written By Dagon
Sept. 21, 2016, 12:02 a.m.(8/18/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Alrec
I recently glanced over this man's journal. I have little love for this turncoat, but his tale made me think back to a shanty I've heard a few times. It makes me wonder which might be the mother he speaks of.
The shanty goes something like this:
Here's to the women of Darkwater
Those lasses from freshwater and seater
Walk right in, put your money down
Then get ready to fuck all o'er the town
There's blonde Alina from Tor
And she's one hell of a woman
She knows her way around my cock
From the hours we spent at strop and block
Sweet Marissa from Sanctum town
She can really blow me down
She says I'm better than the rest
And lets me fuck the hole I like best
There's Felona from Setarco bay
She really likes to roll around in the hay
She'll wrap her legs around my waist
And mash her tits against my face
Last there's Caity who hails from the east
who in the sack is quite the beast
She'll drink, and fuck me all week long
'til my coin and my seed are both all gone
The shanty goes something like this:
Here's to the women of Darkwater
Those lasses from freshwater and seater
Walk right in, put your money down
Then get ready to fuck all o'er the town
There's blonde Alina from Tor
And she's one hell of a woman
She knows her way around my cock
From the hours we spent at strop and block
Sweet Marissa from Sanctum town
She can really blow me down
She says I'm better than the rest
And lets me fuck the hole I like best
There's Felona from Setarco bay
She really likes to roll around in the hay
She'll wrap her legs around my waist
And mash her tits against my face
Last there's Caity who hails from the east
who in the sack is quite the beast
She'll drink, and fuck me all week long
'til my coin and my seed are both all gone
Written By Dagon
Sept. 20, 2016, 11:38 p.m.(8/18/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Fawkuhl
I can assure anyone reading this that House Thrax will indeed feel the absence of Prince Donrai Thrax when it is his time to leave this life. There are very few who can fill his shoes and all should be thankful that during this time when the leadership of all the houses recover and regroup after a series of great tragedies that there is some one with the skills who can steer the ship into port during the storm.
Envy breeds such strange sentiments in men, I think.
Envy breeds such strange sentiments in men, I think.
Written By Joscelin
Sept. 20, 2016, 10:48 p.m.(8/17/1004 AR)
Since it isn't common knowledge, I'll put it here for posterity's sake:
My mother was a native of the Saffron Isles, at least by birth. Raised in Arx, she married my father, a soldier in the King's infantry. They had three children, a boy and two girls.
My father was originally of Lycene, and his sister was his shield-mate and fighting twin to his sword-bearing.
Some of the infantry might still do this, but when my father fought, he was one of the fighters that fought in pairs, with my aunt bearing the towershield and he his hand-and-a-half sword.
He died when I was young, before I made apprentice. I remember many things about him.
He bought his armor almost exclusively from the Thornburns.
He had a rubicund dagger that I haven't been able to find, but I haven't been to the field of his death and it's been some two decades since then.
He smelled of pine-needles and smoke when he'd kiss me goodnight.
I have his smile, and his curls.
His name was Charlemagne but everyone called him Arlo.
My mother still misses him and refuses to marry another.
My mother was a native of the Saffron Isles, at least by birth. Raised in Arx, she married my father, a soldier in the King's infantry. They had three children, a boy and two girls.
My father was originally of Lycene, and his sister was his shield-mate and fighting twin to his sword-bearing.
Some of the infantry might still do this, but when my father fought, he was one of the fighters that fought in pairs, with my aunt bearing the towershield and he his hand-and-a-half sword.
He died when I was young, before I made apprentice. I remember many things about him.
He bought his armor almost exclusively from the Thornburns.
He had a rubicund dagger that I haven't been able to find, but I haven't been to the field of his death and it's been some two decades since then.
He smelled of pine-needles and smoke when he'd kiss me goodnight.
I have his smile, and his curls.
His name was Charlemagne but everyone called him Arlo.
My mother still misses him and refuses to marry another.
Written By Hammar
Sept. 20, 2016, 10:43 p.m.(8/17/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Tobias
Lord Tobias is Crimson Blade Lord. Hammar Think must be gooder lead than fight, He not hit Hammar once when spar Hammar. Hammar still have fun! Tobias want Hammar come help train Crimson blade, Hammar not good train, but Hammar try!
Written By Valkieri
Sept. 20, 2016, 9:10 p.m.(8/17/1004 AR)
I don't know what Sylphie thinks she's playing. She's extending far too much trust -- and /silver/ -- to a man who has yet to show himself worthy of any of it. A man like that is only loyal to one thing: his purse. And nothing is keeping him from filling it from any numbers of others, both friends and enemies.
*released black journal as stipulated by the will of the deceased*
*released black journal as stipulated by the will of the deceased*
Written By Hammar
Sept. 20, 2016, 8:57 p.m.(8/17/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Viktarkim
Hammar think Viktarkim man look different, have weird scar and skin have funny color. Hammar see Viktarkim in Murder, he tell Hammar Lady Dawn have other champion. Viktarkim wrong, Hammar ask Lady Dawn. Hammar not sure he listen Viktarkim.
Written By Hammar
Sept. 20, 2016, 8:53 p.m.(8/17/1004 AR)
Viktarkim lie Hammar. Viktarkim say Lady Dawn get new Champion not Hammar Champion. Hammar message Lady Dawn say he fight new Champion so he be champion still. She say she have no champion, only Hammar. Hammar then make Lady Dawn smile some way, Hammar not know, but Hammar glad he make smile. Hammar might not listen good to Viktarkim next time.
Written By Silas
Sept. 20, 2016, 6:53 p.m.(8/17/1004 AR)
The beachball game was deliriously fun. The teams were Lady Dawn, Master Rook, and Mistress Acacia versus Me, Princess Valencia, and Lord Valkieri. We pulled off the win, but the other team certainly made us work hard for it.
I found an unexpected business opportunity in Lord Prospero Fidante. Not sure if it'll bear fruit, but I rarely get the chance to work in my family's financial interests. Likely because I'm terrible at it.
Speaking of business, Chanse Grayhope ordered an unusually large amount of beds all of the same make. I don't know what to make of this... but that put a good amount of silver in my pocket.
I found an unexpected business opportunity in Lord Prospero Fidante. Not sure if it'll bear fruit, but I rarely get the chance to work in my family's financial interests. Likely because I'm terrible at it.
Speaking of business, Chanse Grayhope ordered an unusually large amount of beds all of the same make. I don't know what to make of this... but that put a good amount of silver in my pocket.
Written By Joscelin
Sept. 20, 2016, 5:29 p.m.(8/17/1004 AR)
I went by Eithne's shop looking for her today. The Thornburns made the armor my father wore for decades in the King's infantry, he and my aunt both.
I haven't spoken of it in a long while, but the ears that were there today to receive the words couldn't have been more unintended if I'd planned on it. He was gracious about it though.
I forget sometimes that while my emotions are close to the surface, many of my thoughts are not. In my loneliness, I draw them inward and muse over things, much as a dog might an old bone. I forget that my words hold weight and meaning for more than just baubles for the nobility.
I haven't spoken of it in a long while, but the ears that were there today to receive the words couldn't have been more unintended if I'd planned on it. He was gracious about it though.
I forget sometimes that while my emotions are close to the surface, many of my thoughts are not. In my loneliness, I draw them inward and muse over things, much as a dog might an old bone. I forget that my words hold weight and meaning for more than just baubles for the nobility.
Written By Joscelin
Sept. 20, 2016, 1:55 p.m.(8/16/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Alistair
I was passing through the boroughs, down a familiar street and I thought of days long since gone, when I would steal food from the kitchens to feed my new friend, a worn-out looking boy who looked to be starving.
I remember getting caught, too. Lady Iona Bisland was made aware of it and I was threatened with switching.
But I knew somewhat of the effect these brown eyes could have on a person. I'd been using them on my mother and father for -years-. And then there's curls; Iona Bisland was ever fond of my curls.
I was never sure what Alistair made of me. Antsy little girl bouncing around him like he was the most interesting thing I'd ever seen. And up to that point, he really was.
I miss him. His letters are always sparse but I appreciate every one of them. I wonder what he would make of me these days? Would he call me ambitious or accuse me of joining the ranks of those he distrusts?
I hope not. I don't know if anyone else knows me from before as he did.
I remember getting caught, too. Lady Iona Bisland was made aware of it and I was threatened with switching.
But I knew somewhat of the effect these brown eyes could have on a person. I'd been using them on my mother and father for -years-. And then there's curls; Iona Bisland was ever fond of my curls.
I was never sure what Alistair made of me. Antsy little girl bouncing around him like he was the most interesting thing I'd ever seen. And up to that point, he really was.
I miss him. His letters are always sparse but I appreciate every one of them. I wonder what he would make of me these days? Would he call me ambitious or accuse me of joining the ranks of those he distrusts?
I hope not. I don't know if anyone else knows me from before as he did.
Written By Dawn
Sept. 20, 2016, 10 a.m.(8/16/1004 AR)
There is nothing just, merciful or right in suggesting regicide. Let that be known.
But the faults of others is no call to allow one's own behaviour to lapse. This past week, I have not risen to the level that those who depend upon me deserve. Amends will be made and going forward, I'll make a greater effort to be what is needed by those who look to me for more. Justice, mercy, hope and unity are not abstract concepts or unattainable ideals.
But the faults of others is no call to allow one's own behaviour to lapse. This past week, I have not risen to the level that those who depend upon me deserve. Amends will be made and going forward, I'll make a greater effort to be what is needed by those who look to me for more. Justice, mercy, hope and unity are not abstract concepts or unattainable ideals.
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