Written By Martino
Oct. 11, 2020, 4:04 p.m.(3/8/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Medeia
Written By Akamos
Oct. 11, 2020, 3:40 p.m.(3/8/1014 AR)
Written By Miska
Oct. 11, 2020, 3:39 p.m.(3/8/1014 AR)
I have taken on an apprenticeship at Whisper House. I don't know if it's fully the right path for me, but they have all been welcoming and for now it is my choice.
My choice.
Such a weird thing to right. Or even think.
Written By Kastelon
Oct. 11, 2020, 3:01 p.m.(3/8/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Valencia
This world would be a far better place, were there more people like her highness within it.
Written By Talwyn
Oct. 11, 2020, 1:22 p.m.(3/8/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Iseulet
She lies on the beach in the moonlight,
her eyes are sapphire like the water of her seas.
in the darkness they flash, shining bright,
she is lush, waiting to be explored and seen.
She sleeps on her island,
and stops being herself.
She is free of the land,
she dances, like a sylph.
The vastness of the sea reaches,
and flows through her hair.
It is the color of beaches,
so blonde and fair.
So far from her origin shores,
the sun rises and the moon descends.
She reaches for desire and something more,
And in visa versa, the cycle never ends.
Written By Kiera
Oct. 11, 2020, 12:02 p.m.(3/7/1014 AR)
Written By Piccola
Oct. 11, 2020, 11:26 a.m.(3/7/1014 AR)
So it is that a refugee, fleeing the unfathomable familiarity of oppression and indignity, is as much a foreigner to the Compact as we are to the Gods. To them, our lives are but fleeting. To the stone, we are frail and soft; to the earth, limited; to the sea, weak; and to the wind, nothing. What matters to the Gods is faith; what should matter to us is respect for ours. We are the same; we present to the Gods as the same; and so long as they yield as the same are we kin in spirit.
Blood is blood; bone is bone.
Written By Kastelon
Oct. 11, 2020, 10:52 a.m.(3/7/1014 AR)
Written By Thea
Oct. 11, 2020, 10:47 a.m.(3/7/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Desma
I'm so glad you're here. I can't wait to see how far you've come in your training, to test it. To test your boundaries. Maybe even teach you what my brother doesn't. And to have a few drinks and catch up. That comes first. We have a lot of catching up to do. The amount we DID do, just wasn't enough!
Written By Amari
Oct. 11, 2020, 10:04 a.m.(3/7/1014 AR)
The stars always shine brighter in the cold and there's nothing quite so starkly beautiful as ice limned branches sparkling softly in the silver light of a full winter moon.
Written By Gwenys
Oct. 11, 2020, 10:01 a.m.(3/7/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Damiana
A sword is nothing without the hand that guides it. That is how I feel about us. I know we are made better together, and I will always lay any of my victories in the battlefield at your feet, where they should be. I needed my time in the Northlands, but I feel more complete now.
Written By Sedna
Oct. 11, 2020, 9:59 a.m.(3/7/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Baldessare
Written By Gwenys
Oct. 11, 2020, 9:50 a.m.(3/7/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Kara
Written By Sedna
Oct. 11, 2020, 9:42 a.m.(3/7/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Gehenna
Written By Patrizio
Oct. 11, 2020, 9:01 a.m.(3/7/1014 AR)
My cousin Sebastian's wedding last night was incredible, beyond any real means for me to put words to it. I can only but thank the gods that I was fortuitous enough to arrive in Arx in time for the wedding so that I could take part and celebrate with him and his lovely bride.
This is a family to which I am so proud to belong and continuously awestruck at being warmly accepted by as one of them - may I bring them as much joy and honour as they give to me.
Written By Dusa
Oct. 11, 2020, 8:19 a.m.(3/7/1014 AR)
To allow time to grow over with moss,
To temper against a glowing flame.
To lose one's self in endless rage,
To allow soft words to press against page,
Or allow self to be the focus of blame?
Perhaps a flurry of passion,
Taking to silence for a fashion,
It all returns to death's name.
Written By Maxen
Oct. 11, 2020, 7:02 a.m.(3/7/1014 AR)
Written By Evaristo
Oct. 11, 2020, 5:15 a.m.(3/7/1014 AR)
I've caught up with some people too, and it's been nice to talk and share thoughts on things.
The upcoming balls are the talk of the town too, and maybe that's why my jewelry sell so fast? People are prepping for it.
Written By Rowynna
Oct. 11, 2020, 2:42 a.m.(3/7/1014 AR)
Perhaps I'll slip off somewhere quiet at an opportune moment.
Written By Desma
Oct. 11, 2020, 2:33 a.m.(3/7/1014 AR)
On the recommendation of a dockhand who helped me ashore with my belongings, I immediately sought out Brother Felix Meadson. He put the keenest edge to my blade that it feels quite new again.
I've a good feeling about Arx. Now to meet with my cousin.
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