Written By Vaar
Oct. 6, 2020, 3:25 a.m.(2/25/1014 AR)
No I think being human is about caring about things beyond yourself. Those who don't, that only care for themselves, I call those people "Monsters."
Written By Anisha
Oct. 6, 2020, 2:42 a.m.(2/25/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Orick
He's running a silent auction for a one-of-a-kind, unique mask, too, which... Well. He claims it's less a mask, more a piece of art. A statement.
I don't disagree.
It's a curious thing, really. I've seen _similar_ before. And the choice of his cast is intriguing. I might be tempted to put in a bid solely to add it to my collection.
It would do nicely next to Master Apollo's "Attention".
If I win, I might place them opposite each other.
Written By Zyanya
Oct. 6, 2020, 2 a.m.(2/25/1014 AR)
there is no end to the sky
or its gifts in winter.
Stare at the clouds long enough
it all becomes confusion.
Written By Gwenna
Oct. 5, 2020, 7:37 p.m.(2/24/1014 AR)
Written By Neve
Oct. 5, 2020, 10:34 a.m.(2/23/1014 AR)
Now the question - what should one budget on fashionables?
Written By Ida
Oct. 5, 2020, 8:33 a.m.(2/23/1014 AR)
All weapons might tell a tale, and I've always crafted with that in mind when trusted with such works. I often feel that making a weapon is writing the first page of its story - the prologue, if you will - for a weapon rarely can tell a tale without someone to wield her. I was humbled to read the Bladesong's words about the sketch, and I thank Jayus that the piece came out better than I had hoped it might. Inspiration has been a bit hard to come by for me lately, as I close in on my 41st birthday.
When the blade was done and set to cool, I felt a great mix of excitement and pride - brief, though, as I'm not one to congratulate myself for doing what is expected of me. But for that moment, I allowed myself to admire putting her vision to metal. I very much look forward to the stories she may tell.
Written By Adrienne
Oct. 5, 2020, 8:18 a.m.(2/23/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Philippe
Written By Adrienne
Oct. 5, 2020, 8:14 a.m.(2/23/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Nina
Now to persuade her to sing at my wedding. Reader, do you think she would?
Written By Medeia
Oct. 5, 2020, 4:06 a.m.(2/23/1014 AR)
I've been told I'm too beautiful, even more beautiful than the moon and stars.
But knowing someone would entrust me with their life, or their child's life? In the case of being a midwife, both? I will keep those compliments close to my heart.
Written By Lucita
Oct. 4, 2020, 10:09 p.m.(2/22/1014 AR)
Written By Drake
Oct. 4, 2020, 10:08 p.m.(2/22/1014 AR)
I feel lately as if my days are rushing by. It does feel like something is on the horizon, not for me so much as for the city itself. Tensions are high, leaving we duelists with much to do. But whatever may happen next, I obviously cannot see the shape of it from where I stand in the field.
Written By Katryn
Oct. 4, 2020, 9:59 p.m.(2/22/1014 AR)
Written By Khanne
Oct. 4, 2020, 9:58 p.m.(2/22/1014 AR)
All joking aside, it is a blessing that our estate is so full of family. It might even make me smile a bit.
Written By Katryn
Oct. 4, 2020, 9:58 p.m.(2/22/1014 AR)
Mostly it is just fish. Perhaps sailors dine on the finer and rarer things at sea! It would be their right, after all.
Perhaps the mysteries of the ocean are best left mysteries.
Written By Dusa
Oct. 4, 2020, 9:56 p.m.(2/22/1014 AR)
My time outside of the folk of the cities continues to hamper my knowledge. A Lady of many titles warned me of something on the horizon that seemed troubling, but I don't have much fear of what's to come. My limited knowledge of current events simply makes it easier to watch.
I did meet a Lord, however. Olivian. Strange fellow that seems to think himself debauched, but hardly seems... Really quite of anything other than a strange man with time on his hands he doesn't seem to know what to do with. A charitable streak though.
We will see in the coming days what becomes of me.
Written By Olivian
Oct. 4, 2020, 9:31 p.m.(2/22/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Dusa
Written By Olivian
Oct. 4, 2020, 9:29 p.m.(2/22/1014 AR)
Written By Sabella
Oct. 4, 2020, 8:36 p.m.(2/22/1014 AR)
Written By Samira
Oct. 4, 2020, 8:21 p.m.(2/22/1014 AR)
It used to be the world seemed simpler. Blissful ignorance, as they say.
Written By Sydney
Oct. 4, 2020, 7:39 p.m.(2/22/1014 AR)
I have far too much yet to do to allow for such lapses. My body is my trade in a very real sense, after all.
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