Written By Azova
Sept. 5, 2020, 5:57 p.m.(12/20/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Brianna
Could we also teach him how to poultice that goose's beak shut too, maybe? I'm just thinking of your future family dinners. Consider it difficult patient training.
Written By Zyanya
Sept. 5, 2020, 5:05 p.m.(12/20/1013 AR)
briskly shaken from the long grass.
The wind turns to shower other fields.
Written By Piccola
Sept. 5, 2020, 4:48 p.m.(12/20/1013 AR)
By the first we mean freedom to direct one's own life, to choose between good and evil as one understands them. By the second the freedom which consists in liberation from one's lower nature for the service of what is highest and best. Because the word has these two meanings it is implied that these two concepts, though distinguishable, are interwoven.
So it is that the initial, irrational freedom which precedes all choices is linked to the intelligent freedom in truth and goodness.
Written By Aine
Sept. 4, 2020, 9:26 p.m.(12/18/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Brianna
Written By Thea
Sept. 4, 2020, 3:39 p.m.(12/18/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Pasquale
Written By Brianna
Sept. 4, 2020, 1:35 p.m.(12/18/1013 AR)
Written By Adrienne
Sept. 4, 2020, 9:12 a.m.(12/17/1013 AR)
Shall I speak to the moose in the room? I know what you, Reader, think of House Pravus, and I know because you have sent me congratulations and condolences in equal measure. There are some who will say that I should not write such things. Posturing, however, is not my strength. Let me say: I believe in the Pravus. They revel in mischief, but they are worthy. I pray through this marriage for the opportunity to show this to you, to reflect that belief through action. It is my promise to you, penned by Adrienne Valardin.
If your thoughts turn this direction in coming days, I would welcome your prayers. The Lycene have invited an Oathlander into their home; they shall need all of the support they can get.
Written By Pasquale
Sept. 4, 2020, 7:11 a.m.(12/17/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Thea
Written By Macda
Sept. 3, 2020, 11:27 p.m.(12/16/1013 AR)
For I knew a girl her hair shone like the sun, her smile was the light of Limerick. It was for This smile I loved her so, by lovely my beautiful Annabeth
For I knew a girl who was lost to herself, lost to herself... lost to herself
My beautiful Annabeth
For my heartbreaks, and aches in remembrance
There was something I could do...
There was something I should do....
I will always love you.
The gods are true
The gods ensue
Their wraith is like none other
my sweet love was lost, her heart a torn
fed by lies
fed by lies
She turned her eyes away, into darkness.
For I knew a girl, her hair shone like the sun, before the demons came
She was mine.. for a small time.
It was for her smile I loved her so
My lovely... my beautiful, Annabeth...
Written By Macda
Sept. 3, 2020, 11:21 p.m.(12/16/1013 AR)
"Oh the sea's they be a rocking, a rocking the bot ashore, two lovers forevermore being rocked ashore... the moon was bright so blindling so to one lovers heart searching
Oh she was shearching high and she was searching low, below below the buckles of the lord to find the treasures there.
Lost at sea, lost with me, my heart was a searching for a love lost at sea."
Written By Tanith
Sept. 3, 2020, 11:17 p.m.(12/16/1013 AR)
Thank you.
Written By Sydney
Sept. 3, 2020, 9:30 p.m.(12/16/1013 AR)
I suspect she shall, and that is a dreary day well spent.
Written By Lucita
Sept. 3, 2020, 9:02 p.m.(12/16/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Kastelon
Written By Zyanya
Sept. 3, 2020, 5:03 p.m.(12/16/1013 AR)
sees his stars Dream-painted,
his captured leap
and so he grasps eternity.
Written By Auda
Sept. 3, 2020, 2:30 p.m.(12/16/1013 AR)
Written By Zyanya
Sept. 3, 2020, 3:05 a.m.(12/15/1013 AR)
they tempt autumn's late frost, plump and firm
but like my heart they need more light
before they are sweet enough to eat
and the sun has been so shy.
Written By Filshiar
Sept. 2, 2020, 11:42 p.m.(12/14/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Emberly
So it was an even greater pleasure than usual when Lady Emberly allowed me to run and play with her fine hound, Pickle.
He is a very good boy. I am unsure of his heritage, but I find hounds of mixed parentage of often the strongest and wisest of beasts.
He is a jolly creature I am happy to call friend, and today was a good day.
Written By Piccola
Sept. 2, 2020, 10:01 p.m.(12/14/1013 AR)
With your spirit open, look at things from the highest point of view. Cultivate wisdom and spirit through practice: learn public justice; distinguish between good and evil; and study the arts one by one. When you cannot be deceived by men you will have found the wisdom of strategy, for all warfare is based on deception, and makes victims of the foolish and closed-minded.
See distant things as if they were close and to take a distanced view of close things. It is important in strategy to know the enemy's sword and not to be distracted by insignificant movements of his sword. The gaze is the same for single combat and for large-scale combat; to master strategy one must therefore master the duel.
Written By Svana
Sept. 2, 2020, 6:10 p.m.(12/14/1013 AR)
Such is life.
Written By Medeia
Sept. 2, 2020, 2:27 p.m.(12/14/1013 AR)
I've only been in the city a few weeks. It's been a whirlwind adventure so far: I've met incredible people, heard fantastic stories, and even reconnected with important parts of my life. But this? This stands out.
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