Written By Sunaia
July 4, 2020, 7:23 p.m.(8/6/1013 AR)
I stood at the edge of the Gray Forest and screamed until the unspent energy left my body.
Written By Raziel
July 4, 2020, 6:41 p.m.(8/6/1013 AR)
It's funny, Scholar. Sometimes saving one little girl encountered by chance is more satisfying than seeing the traitor to the Crown pursued for months finally brought to justice. Even if the end of that traitor saves countless more lives.
A matter of perspective. Much like the line between monster and saviour, mm? How swiftly it is crossed.
Written By Oddmun
July 4, 2020, 2:36 p.m.(8/6/1013 AR)
I realized that my challenge with Princess Zara was over horses. I took it very seriously, however. To have lost that duel would have to said that Sanna's horses were not on at least par with Oathland bred stock. The Sanna horse would have never been considered for anything other than a fringe animal and not been considered to be wholesale.
With the victory, I now have others discussing Sanna's stock as viable. Important. Horses that are useful. Strong. Well-trained and dependable.
The duel was enjoyable. I am grateful that it came out in my favor.
Because I know the disaster that would have resulted had Alecstazi lost.
Written By Svana
July 4, 2020, 1:08 p.m.(8/6/1013 AR)
But then I have days like today that make me realize how much I have gained since coming to the City.
I have been absent from reading or writing in the Whites due to quite frankly being sick of the bickering in them. But I stumbled across Lord Rysen's sonnet to me... and yes, we've all teased him on occasion about his poetry, but it did move me. Lord Rysen, I have nightmares of my own now. I know what it's like. I am glad that you saw something in me and my babes, something pleasant enough.
I have a husband who adores and treasures me and while we don't get to see each other much, every bit of time we get to spend together is like a sacred prayer that soothes the soul. We talk often of souls who know each other from life to life, and I firmly believe that we have known each other and will know each other again.
I've got my two babes; Rowan, full of smiles, looking like me... and Elanne, who is as pouty as Jules ever was. It's bittersweet. I love them both so very much that my heart could burst. I didn't think I'd be a good mum. But for them I could and would do anything.
I've got friends. Real friends who would give a damn if something happened to me. Friends who feed me, take care of me, even deliver my babies. Thank you all. I love you.
Written By Amari
July 4, 2020, 12:54 p.m.(8/6/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Kedehern
Written By Thea
July 4, 2020, 12:48 p.m.(8/6/1013 AR)
Written By Rosalind
July 4, 2020, 12:14 p.m.(8/6/1013 AR)
Written By Sydney
July 4, 2020, 12:06 p.m.(8/6/1013 AR)
And I should like to never have to be called upon as one, given the respect I have for the names on the primary list.
Written By Magnus
July 4, 2020, 11:45 a.m.(8/6/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Piccola
It will never go away. It will always be there. We are not nearly so enlightened as we like to think ourselves are.
Written By Mabelle
July 4, 2020, 11:30 a.m.(8/6/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Shae
I blame Baroness Fortier.
Enough with the cute babies.
Written By Amari
July 4, 2020, 11:16 a.m.(8/6/1013 AR)
Even being a perpetual loser at these various contests, I always won (to be very trite), for the fun had was the true treasure. Oh, but those precious few wins I've secured have been so sweet. I can't pretend otherwise. They've included a poetry joust, a sled race, a very serious contest to not laugh, several Kismet carnival games and now most improbably; a best bathing suit contest at House Laurent's pool joust. As for the joust itself, I was knocked out in the second round by Lord Drake in his very small, very purple shorts. It was a close contest, just as the best bathing suit judging must have been. I thought Princess Zara would surely win for how well she represented Oathlands fashion with all that steel, but even Uncle Norwood in his modest one piece must have been in contention.
It was a lovely occasion. Duke Cristoph is a wonderful host and event planner.
Written By Quintin
July 4, 2020, 9:55 a.m.(8/5/1013 AR)
A few more preparations and maybe a quick side trip before Brightshore...
Written By Lucita
July 4, 2020, 9:08 a.m.(8/5/1013 AR)
Written By Sabine
July 4, 2020, 6:31 a.m.(8/5/1013 AR)
The ceremony was my largest wedding to date and everything I had planned for. Father Aureth is a natural orator, truly a man capable of commanding a crowd-- a necessary feat, given the setting. I thank those who came to witness the event but I thank this gentleman particularly for his generosity in giving his time. In return, we shall see if we can outdo our last generous donation to the Faith. To my guests, it pleased me to see you, and I thank you for your time and yours gifts. May I prove worthy of them.
To she who designed our rings: you have my gratitude, always.
I must also thank my family. Cosimo, for attending when I know he would rather be in his library. Piccola, for attending when I know she would rather be with her horses. Even Cousin Reve, who understood that yelling like a common creature across a crowded shrine is something I would dislike intensely, yet did so anyway.
Nurie... but Nurie knows what is in my heart, for she is my heart. If others speak of our wedding, it will be due to her craft and care.
It was little Lord Constantin's first official duty by bearing the rings to the altar. He performed to expectation, though we must polish that bow. It has been relayed to me that he earned a great many compliments but as he grows they will be fewer, and he must do more to earn them. Still, I thank my heir for seeing to his duty as best he was able.
And, of course, my thanks to my new husband. For his loyalty, for his charm, for his dedication to my causes, in all of their variety. I trust him to see to the welfare of my people as I have done, though perhaps not always in my manner. But that is to their benefit as well.
Written By Sirius
July 4, 2020, 3:02 a.m.(8/5/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Gianna
I'm at least happy to have witnessed you as a Whisper before you moved on to focus onto different pastures, miss Delvecchio.
Written By Shard
July 4, 2020, 12:16 a.m.(8/5/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Piccola
I suppose the line between banditry and business relies on who's doing the robbing and who's getting robbed.
Written By Jourdain
July 4, 2020, midnight(8/5/1013 AR)
Written By Sydney
July 3, 2020, 9:39 p.m.(8/4/1013 AR)
Rest easy that there are names on this Council that are known to me, known to the Lowers, and they can be trusted to take their concerns seriously.
It is to the Crown, now, to see that the Council is given more opportunity to function in its proper capacity. Better still, to expand upon it. The voice of the people is at your fingertips - pray use those voices. We've seen what comes from paying more attention to threats abroad than injustice within, and it's my hope that we dare not repeat it.
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Still, a loss is a loss. What better way to take the sting off than with some drink and some company?
None better.
Written By Tanith
July 3, 2020, 9:33 p.m.(8/4/1013 AR)
To all that voted... Thank you.
Written By Lucita
July 3, 2020, 7:30 p.m.(8/4/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Calypso
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