Written By Patrizio
Nov. 1, 2020, 9:28 a.m.(4/21/1014 AR)
I'm left a little bit shaken, however, with my encounter with the mirror masked one in the role of Tehom. I know not what to make of his blessing to me - save that it seems very much timely and something that should weigh on my mind with the dark days yet to come. Perhaps I'll ask Graziella and Lucrezia what they think of the matter, Graziella for her unique insight into matters as such, and Lucrezia as I should hate to lead her astray when she's shown trust in me as tactician...
Written By Rosalind
Nov. 1, 2020, 9:13 a.m.(4/21/1014 AR)
Written By Rosalind
Nov. 1, 2020, 9:10 a.m.(4/21/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Rowenova
Written By Rosalind
Nov. 1, 2020, 9:08 a.m.(4/21/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Valerius
Written By Emberly
Nov. 1, 2020, 8:45 a.m.(4/21/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Martino
Also thanks to the Wolf, and Raven for starting a singles tribal dance, I have never felt so free.
Written By Gwenna
Nov. 1, 2020, 7:21 a.m.(4/21/1014 AR)
Written By Medeia
Nov. 1, 2020, 5:33 a.m.(4/21/1014 AR)
I am fairly confident that it won't be the boat that carries me to Sangris. Yes, Scholar and Reader, in just a few days I will be heading to the Saffron Chain. I'm excited to learn more about a place that has thoroughly captured many imaginations here in the city. Baroness Calla Vaevici has said her home is surrounded by blood red stone. It sounds unbelievable! I'll give you a proper description when I return.
In other news, the final pieces of my armor have been delivered and I have joined the ranks of the Physicians in preparation for the coming threats. It would be quite the boon to someday say I overprepared, but I would accept having prepared precisely enough.
Written By Apollo
Nov. 1, 2020, 4:23 a.m.(4/21/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Svana
I remain every bit as proud.
Written By Clover
Nov. 1, 2020, 2:57 a.m.(4/21/1014 AR)
She now thinks I am the bravest Mommy ever, because I can eat whales whole. I might have drowned my sorrows in an entire pot of tea and pineapple cakes afterwards.
I miss seeing my toes, and if I don't stop tripping over my feet soon I might have to figure out a new way to get around. I am so over bedrest.
Written By Esme
Nov. 1, 2020, 1:53 a.m.(4/21/1014 AR)
Written By Monique
Nov. 1, 2020, 1:53 a.m.(4/21/1014 AR)
Written By Aconite
Nov. 1, 2020, 1:53 a.m.(4/21/1014 AR)
Written By Leena
Oct. 31, 2020, 8:52 p.m.(4/20/1014 AR)
Written By Aconite
Oct. 31, 2020, 6:27 p.m.(4/20/1014 AR)
Written By Graziella
Oct. 31, 2020, 4:14 p.m.(4/20/1014 AR)
It is a strange feeling, secret success.... and, though I often prefer to go unnoticed by the masses, there is some joy in allowing one's self the spotlight for a single night.
I may have even earned a new friend, I do love the holidays.
Written By Amari
Oct. 31, 2020, 4:05 p.m.(4/20/1014 AR)
The courage my friends and allies routinely display in the most dire of situations never fails to impress and inspire me. Your incredible valor is remembered and appreciated, even if it's not constantly boasted about.
Written By Serena
Oct. 31, 2020, 2:30 p.m.(4/20/1014 AR)
Written By Strozza
Oct. 31, 2020, 2:27 p.m.(4/20/1014 AR)
They're gone when I look back
Their absence means trust
Written By Rysen
Oct. 31, 2020, 1:59 p.m.(4/20/1014 AR)
Swallowed up in graves, lonely and unmarked -
Like humanity's lost, forgotten lore,
Which once flourished, but now is cold and stark.
Will my wife and son and daughters beloved,
Remember after such a yawning span
The one who lived for their familiar touch,
Or prefer the memory to the man?
And does my dear friend still wander the streets
Of the Lowers to administer well
Stern care to those in the most dire need,
Or found some other cause in which to dwell?
Golden Reese! Princess high, and brilliant knight!
Do you still slay foes of gods divine,
Training those who seek potent wisdom bright,
And etch your deeds upon the Scrolls of Time?
One of these questions, though, I needn't speak,
For ev'n in coldest reaches of the North
Spirits of Nature hold in great esteem
Th' Spirit Walkers' Elder and Halfshav Lord.
Yet when I approach my cousin's estate
In the Redrain Ward, and embrace my wife,
Doubts, like Reese's foes, quickly dissipate
And darksome clouds disperse to rays of light.
Written By Svana
Oct. 31, 2020, 1:02 p.m.(4/20/1014 AR)
And I for the life of me cannot remember when Asher and I decided we were married. Perhaps we will need to have a small ceremony among friends and family at the Murder so that I can put a date on it. Then again we've already got two kids and one on the way... still... party!
The cake topper is nice, if only it didn't have associations. You know how I love my peacocks.
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