Written By Niklas
Dec. 13, 2020, 6:26 p.m.(7/23/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Jaenelle
To save time from now on I will refer to Princess Jaenelle Velenosa as Jaenelenosa. If anyone has any other ideas to make life more efficient please let me know. Note that we should avoid portmanteaus that just make things confusing. Prince Mayson doesn't work. Princess Caithtrax saves time in writing, but not speech.
Written By Thea
Dec. 13, 2020, 6:10 p.m.(7/23/1014 AR)
I find change looming on the horizon, scholar. And I'm not as nervous as I once was. For once I'm excited for a future I know nothing about.
Written By Medeia
Dec. 13, 2020, 6:06 p.m.(7/23/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Ciro
There are things in this life that do not always make sense. In fact, most things do not always make sense. However, I do my best to understand and seek out those who know more than me. I share my knowledge openly, in the hope of ensuring others may gain understanding as well.
And so it pains me, truly, that I have lived through the circumstances that led to this situation, and I cannot explain how exactly it came to pass. In a swirl of chaos and smoke, in the throes of wild-eyed acting with a smattering of odd luck... We have become jointly responsible for a decrepit distillery on a southern island.
May the gods have mercy on us.
And so it pains me, truly, that I have lived through the circumstances that led to this situation, and I cannot explain how exactly it came to pass. In a swirl of chaos and smoke, in the throes of wild-eyed acting with a smattering of odd luck... We have become jointly responsible for a decrepit distillery on a southern island.
May the gods have mercy on us.
Written By Rosalind
Dec. 13, 2020, 5:55 p.m.(7/23/1014 AR)
I went hunting for hares a few days ago with a few ladies. I watched Lady Kaia take down her bow. And Scholar let me tell you! I would take her with me any day, because it was a great shot! That poor hare didn't see it coming!
Written By Vitalis
Dec. 13, 2020, 5:50 p.m.(7/23/1014 AR)
My vision is failing. This is likely the last entry I will write myself into the White Record.
It is a hard thing to know what's coming and face it. There are things I hope to never forget the sight of. My childrens' smiles. Adalyn at weapons practice. Apollo bent over his bench. Ostria's sun-drenched patios, the way the sun falls through an arbor draped with wisteria, sunlight making green leaves and purple blooms luminous. The bit of burl on one of Count Corvini's bookshelves that looks like an affronted owl. The Kaleidoscope Garden. The map on the floor of the Society's main hall. The Tree of Joyous Thanksgiving. A horizon ahead, the bright sky above.
And then I think of the Clocktower. It is only a memory now, but Copper's lesson remains. Hold to Hope.
I will not forget.
I am afraid. But I am not alone.
It is a hard thing to know what's coming and face it. There are things I hope to never forget the sight of. My childrens' smiles. Adalyn at weapons practice. Apollo bent over his bench. Ostria's sun-drenched patios, the way the sun falls through an arbor draped with wisteria, sunlight making green leaves and purple blooms luminous. The bit of burl on one of Count Corvini's bookshelves that looks like an affronted owl. The Kaleidoscope Garden. The map on the floor of the Society's main hall. The Tree of Joyous Thanksgiving. A horizon ahead, the bright sky above.
And then I think of the Clocktower. It is only a memory now, but Copper's lesson remains. Hold to Hope.
I will not forget.
I am afraid. But I am not alone.
Written By Rosalind
Dec. 13, 2020, 5:48 p.m.(7/23/1014 AR)
I've been popping out of the trees, which scholar, I've learned I need to work on. I've been scaring random people, with branches in my hair. Are there forest protocols?
Written By Sydney
Dec. 13, 2020, 4:52 p.m.(7/22/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Porter
As a mediocre smith myself in years gone by, I can safely say that the Compact always has need of nails and cookware.
Written By Venturo
Dec. 13, 2020, 4:43 p.m.(7/22/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Medeia
It is rare to meet someone who has not only a compelling story to tell, but one that intersects, even if tangentially, to your own. I had the enjoyment to hear a small sliver of the Lady Medeia's this past afternoon while we worked on a collaborative brew. Just like the best drinks put into casks, I feel that this friendship will only get better over time.
Written By Ivy
Dec. 13, 2020, 4:06 p.m.(7/22/1014 AR)
I have arrived in Arx at last!
Its far more crowded than I had hoped, people jammed together like stacked firewood. I suppose I should have expected it, I was warned it wouldn't be like home. I'll have to look into carving out a good space for my purposes.
First I should check in with the Marquessa, though. Get myself sorted. I'll have to see what I can do to make myself useful. I can't wait to see all the animals, though. I'm told there's quite the menagerie that can be found here!
Its far more crowded than I had hoped, people jammed together like stacked firewood. I suppose I should have expected it, I was warned it wouldn't be like home. I'll have to look into carving out a good space for my purposes.
First I should check in with the Marquessa, though. Get myself sorted. I'll have to see what I can do to make myself useful. I can't wait to see all the animals, though. I'm told there's quite the menagerie that can be found here!
Written By Patrizio
Dec. 13, 2020, 3:16 p.m.(7/22/1014 AR)
Slow and steady, someone once told me (NOT Sir Tiberio), wins the race.
I'm not sure that such is really true, but I can say this - slow and steady is how my guide book is being written. I hope to have the first portion of it out for the public soon, and then on to the second half, if the gods permit me the time in Arx to do it...
I'm not sure that such is really true, but I can say this - slow and steady is how my guide book is being written. I hope to have the first portion of it out for the public soon, and then on to the second half, if the gods permit me the time in Arx to do it...
Written By Gwenna
Dec. 13, 2020, 3:11 p.m.(7/22/1014 AR)
I was unable to attend the Cathedral Auction as I had hoped to do. Sometimes trade agreements take far longer than they should, especially when summer comes and travel in and out of the Northlands is so much more hospitable.
I heard it was a glorious affair and did much toward the efforts going to the rebuilding of the Cathedral. I hoped the pieces I did helped in that regard. Even if not, it sparked a bit of fire in me to create more. Sometimes getting lost in thought, paint, and canvas can be a good way to forget the frustrations and worries of the world. I have too many of them these days.
I heard it was a glorious affair and did much toward the efforts going to the rebuilding of the Cathedral. I hoped the pieces I did helped in that regard. Even if not, it sparked a bit of fire in me to create more. Sometimes getting lost in thought, paint, and canvas can be a good way to forget the frustrations and worries of the world. I have too many of them these days.
Written By Ciro
Dec. 13, 2020, 1:25 p.m.(7/22/1014 AR)
This week has been something of a unique journey in and of itself. Travels taking me home to Ischia were most fruitful even if the prize was held over my head and used to tease. But now the tease has come to an end and the real work must begin in order to be ready.
All old product is being put to ship, And will soon sail for troubled waters. A /gift/ to our enemies so that they might be given a taste for the future that awaits them. We must not falter, we must not fail..
With the parting of the old product it makes room for the new mixtures and infusions that have for so long now danced within my mind on far too many a sleepless night.
Ah the excitement and anticipation of a new adventure, and this most certainly will be an adventure..
All old product is being put to ship, And will soon sail for troubled waters. A /gift/ to our enemies so that they might be given a taste for the future that awaits them. We must not falter, we must not fail..
With the parting of the old product it makes room for the new mixtures and infusions that have for so long now danced within my mind on far too many a sleepless night.
Ah the excitement and anticipation of a new adventure, and this most certainly will be an adventure..
Written By Porter
Dec. 13, 2020, 10:37 a.m.(7/22/1014 AR)
I continue my incredibly mediocre smithing! One of these days I'm going to really get it. But that day isn't today. Maybe tomorrow! There just isn't enough time.
Written By Dio
Dec. 13, 2020, 9:51 a.m.(7/22/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Medeia
As Lady Tatyana and I prepared to sail for the Saffron Chain, we happened to meet Lord Vicarin Saik, a pleasant nobleman who spoke of a wedding between his kinswoman and a lord of Eswynd Rock. Some days afterward, my cousin Ciro spoke with enthusiasm about a Lady Medeia who had agreed to join us in a voyage to the Chain. I will admit I was surprised, but my cousin is as skilled in making friends as I am in making enemies. I asked him if he'd fully briefed her on the dangers of the Isle of Markets, and he said he had.
Returning to the Seraceni Manor one morning, still quite drunk, but having threatened some scholars the previous night into a daring raid of the Stacks (judge me not, Archscholar Sina, should you read this: it was for the greater good, I swear it) and having found something useful to add to the Prince Sebastian's research, I encountered some well dressed courtiers on their way to my neighbor's estate, that of Baroness Calla Vaevici. These courtiers spoke glowingly of a Lady Medeia Eswynd who'd recently married. Envy, perhaps, or cynicism, caused my eyes to roll, as I stumbled into my own manor to make some final preparations.
Having met Lady Medeia, I would say that the compliments paid her are wanting. Few live up to their reputation, and those who exceed it are rarer still. If you are not yet acquainted with her and are now inspired, you may send messengers of gratitude to the Seraceni Manor, for few wonders will enthrall you more than kindness, courage and intelligence, squeezed into a five foot noblewoman.
Returning to the Seraceni Manor one morning, still quite drunk, but having threatened some scholars the previous night into a daring raid of the Stacks (judge me not, Archscholar Sina, should you read this: it was for the greater good, I swear it) and having found something useful to add to the Prince Sebastian's research, I encountered some well dressed courtiers on their way to my neighbor's estate, that of Baroness Calla Vaevici. These courtiers spoke glowingly of a Lady Medeia Eswynd who'd recently married. Envy, perhaps, or cynicism, caused my eyes to roll, as I stumbled into my own manor to make some final preparations.
Having met Lady Medeia, I would say that the compliments paid her are wanting. Few live up to their reputation, and those who exceed it are rarer still. If you are not yet acquainted with her and are now inspired, you may send messengers of gratitude to the Seraceni Manor, for few wonders will enthrall you more than kindness, courage and intelligence, squeezed into a five foot noblewoman.
Written By Porter
Dec. 13, 2020, 9:40 a.m.(7/22/1014 AR)
I sparred with Sir Filshiar the other day and it was an incredible fight, he's quite the wall and a testament to the King's Own. I didn't think I would see a fight better than that until Sir Austen and Sir Brannen turned up! Then it was the King's Own versus the Knights of Solace! Sir Brannen is an excellent brother in arms and had my back every step of the way. I only regret that I couldn't protect him from one of Sir Austen's more definitive hits, but I like to think I made up for that by sweeping Sir Austen's feet out from under him with the halberd.
I'm looking forward to the inevitable rematch when the four of us will meet again. Or did it become the six of us? I can't keep track.
I'm looking forward to the inevitable rematch when the four of us will meet again. Or did it become the six of us? I can't keep track.
Written By Kastelon
Dec. 13, 2020, 9:02 a.m.(7/22/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Valencia
I do not often find myself so very much surprised by the actions of others.
I've mentioned in passing to friends, in recent weeks, about the fact that I would find it beneficial to learn to ride and get a horse of my own for journeys to and from Oakhaven. Princess Valencia of the Hart has been a receptive audience to some of these discussions and, this week, inquired, if I would be desiring to accompany her on rides in the forests near the city. The ride was beautiful, and we saw a number of deer - who escaped unscathed, unlike we - before returning to the city.
I know not if I have it in me to fall from the saddle as much as she mentions needs be done to be considered a 'horseman', but... words cannot express my gratitude at her kindness to give me an opportunity to pursue this want of mine.
I've mentioned in passing to friends, in recent weeks, about the fact that I would find it beneficial to learn to ride and get a horse of my own for journeys to and from Oakhaven. Princess Valencia of the Hart has been a receptive audience to some of these discussions and, this week, inquired, if I would be desiring to accompany her on rides in the forests near the city. The ride was beautiful, and we saw a number of deer - who escaped unscathed, unlike we - before returning to the city.
I know not if I have it in me to fall from the saddle as much as she mentions needs be done to be considered a 'horseman', but... words cannot express my gratitude at her kindness to give me an opportunity to pursue this want of mine.
Written By Macario
Dec. 13, 2020, 8:32 a.m.(7/22/1014 AR)
Mint and morality and the privilege of titles.
There are those among us that collect titles with as much vigour as they collect ships. At first I thought this was a silly fancy, but they reminded me the importance of earned titles. They do not define who we are, not truly, but they define what we are to society. Some roles are defined to us by birth, others by the time we spend committed to a cause. A legendary tailor will always be a legend, and though they might have other interests, that is the burden they have chosen. One, though, is born with noble titles. It is a privilege that is given by birth but earned through action throughout a lifetime. But imagine if a tailor could only have tailor children? What pressure would this place on the children to be the best tailors? That is the way of nobility. It is a short title, in terms of letters, but a powerful one we must live our lives to earn.
This all comes back to, of course, mint. A passing fancy of a certain lord has turned mint into a craze (maybe brief, maybe everlasting). We now have 196 different types of mint, and to collect them all, it would cost about the same as building twelve ships (I haven’t actually checked the math on this). So twelve ships worth of mint! That’s quite the escalation of a herb that, basically, grows like a weed. I hope others find the humor in this that I do, and that not too many gardens are ruined by this overgrown garden herb. That one store owner took a fancy and turned it into something great is a reminder of the importance of the system. One person’s interest has turned into a profitable endeavour. There are many benefits to this partnership between nobles and commoners. Just like with mint (seriously, I have learned all the benefits of mint, and wow there are many! They’re not just a drinks garnish as I originally took it for).
But somewhere between noble titles, vocations, and mint, there is morality. I have no answers here. Only questions. Doing the right thing isn’t always easy, but titles give us focus, and are a reminder to who we are to society.
There are those among us that collect titles with as much vigour as they collect ships. At first I thought this was a silly fancy, but they reminded me the importance of earned titles. They do not define who we are, not truly, but they define what we are to society. Some roles are defined to us by birth, others by the time we spend committed to a cause. A legendary tailor will always be a legend, and though they might have other interests, that is the burden they have chosen. One, though, is born with noble titles. It is a privilege that is given by birth but earned through action throughout a lifetime. But imagine if a tailor could only have tailor children? What pressure would this place on the children to be the best tailors? That is the way of nobility. It is a short title, in terms of letters, but a powerful one we must live our lives to earn.
This all comes back to, of course, mint. A passing fancy of a certain lord has turned mint into a craze (maybe brief, maybe everlasting). We now have 196 different types of mint, and to collect them all, it would cost about the same as building twelve ships (I haven’t actually checked the math on this). So twelve ships worth of mint! That’s quite the escalation of a herb that, basically, grows like a weed. I hope others find the humor in this that I do, and that not too many gardens are ruined by this overgrown garden herb. That one store owner took a fancy and turned it into something great is a reminder of the importance of the system. One person’s interest has turned into a profitable endeavour. There are many benefits to this partnership between nobles and commoners. Just like with mint (seriously, I have learned all the benefits of mint, and wow there are many! They’re not just a drinks garnish as I originally took it for).
But somewhere between noble titles, vocations, and mint, there is morality. I have no answers here. Only questions. Doing the right thing isn’t always easy, but titles give us focus, and are a reminder to who we are to society.
Written By Aconite
Dec. 13, 2020, 7:09 a.m.(7/22/1014 AR)
Sometimes it's the quiet conversations on a mid-morning in Summer that seem so casual at first that make the deepest impacts..
Written By Rowynna
Dec. 13, 2020, 3:21 a.m.(7/21/1014 AR)
It was suggested that I might try to cover the white streak in my hair with a bottle of dye. I'm offended. I've grown rather fond of its distinctive look, and shall continue to wear it with my chin raised high.
Written By Lyra
Dec. 13, 2020, 2:41 a.m.(7/21/1014 AR)
It is surprising how much a fresh coat of paint and someone with an eye for detail can transform a room from being tired and worn and something that depresses the soul, to something delightful.
Thank goodness for competent decorators.
Thank goodness for competent decorators.
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