Written By Strozza
March 16, 2020, 8:56 a.m.(12/9/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Dianna
Dear Patata, I miss you often. I hope your heart is eased.
Written By Strozza
March 16, 2020, 8:55 a.m.(12/9/1012 AR)
A thorn for understanding the mind of the painter. Sharp.
Written By Thea
March 16, 2020, 7:34 a.m.(12/9/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Pepper
I heard my cousin Pepper is back in the city. I call rumor as I haven't seen her yet nor has she messaged me.
Written By Tanith
March 16, 2020, 7:14 a.m.(12/9/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Geralt
Someone else's -boots-? That's -disgusting-. I hope you were wearing your own socks at least.
Written By Dianna
March 16, 2020, 2:05 a.m.(12/8/1012 AR)
Just remember that I love you, no matter what, through everything.
You, forever, more than any.
You, forever, more than any.
Written By Mabelle
March 16, 2020, 12:07 a.m.(12/8/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Kedehern
Running -into- a burning building?
Who would possibly do that?
Who would possibly do that?
Written By Monique
March 15, 2020, 10:42 p.m.(12/8/1012 AR)
Tomorrow is the first Path to the Tournament of Thorns, the Path of the Wise Monarch. All the preparation, all the hard work by the Committee, and now the Tournament proper is finally upon us. I look forward, over the next week, to seeing which Path contestants choose. May luck and skill be on your side!
Written By Theophania
March 15, 2020, 10:19 p.m.(12/8/1012 AR)
I was truly impressed by some of the fashion I saw at the Tournament of Thorns event... mmm, maybe I should save up just a bit longer...
Written By Theophania
March 15, 2020, 10:18 p.m.(12/8/1012 AR)
I can't believe I had such a lovely go of it at the pre-games! Mmm, though I think I may have been a little impertinent...
Written By Jourdain
March 15, 2020, 9:58 p.m.(12/8/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Bianca
I would do it again.
Written By Ilvin
March 15, 2020, 9:49 p.m.(12/8/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Rosalie
Since the quill Sister Rosalie sent to me is both prettier and smoother than the one I lost, I feel very confident in this journal entry. Look at the smooth lines! My letters look much less like stumbling old men now. I'm almost happy I lost that old quill!
It makes you want to write poetry!
[Several smudged lines]
On the other hand, that might require a little more thought first.
It makes you want to write poetry!
[Several smudged lines]
On the other hand, that might require a little more thought first.
Written By Clara
March 15, 2020, 9:37 p.m.(12/8/1012 AR)
With a lot of new Crovane in the city I wanted to reach out and let my family and its servants know that if you need anything I stay at Stormwall's Haven. Welcome Cassian, Darkus, and Kalila. Additionally, welcome Pepper and Asher, the newest additions to the House.
Written By Malesh
March 15, 2020, 9:31 p.m.(12/8/1012 AR)
The armies are assembled and organized and movements begun. No enemy shall set foot in the Gray Forrest, nor take a drink from the Gray River, as long as any of us stand.
Written By Dycard
March 15, 2020, 9:14 p.m.(12/8/1012 AR)
I cannot sleep. I have lain in my cot for hours now, my body exhausted and craving slumber while my mind races. I have paced my cabin at length, walked the length of Arx to try to further tire my body and by proxy my mind, but to no avail. So, I take to my Whites, in the hope that by moving my thoughts from mind to paper, the former will finally succumb to exhaustion.
My frustration rises like the tide - if I watch it, it appears unchanged, but if I allow time to pass and then come back to it, the change is obvious and dramatic. In the day, when I busy myself with work, with fine food or drink and finer company, I am distracted - but at night, when I lie in my cot and listen to the waves lapping against the Gambit's hull, I feel.. tense. On edge. The air has that curious quality in the moments before a storm breaks.
It is maddening.
My investigations into the blood have yielded nought of consequence so far. A whisper here or there, a few tangentially related tales or fragments. Oswald was an evil man, yes - this is not news. He consorted with things he should not have - this is interesting, but does not answer the question of /why./ What drove him to become what he did? Why did a gruff but loving uncle devolve into a savage, pitiless monster? Perhaps most importantly, was he the only one of his kind, or will history repeat itself?
My frustration rises like the tide - if I watch it, it appears unchanged, but if I allow time to pass and then come back to it, the change is obvious and dramatic. In the day, when I busy myself with work, with fine food or drink and finer company, I am distracted - but at night, when I lie in my cot and listen to the waves lapping against the Gambit's hull, I feel.. tense. On edge. The air has that curious quality in the moments before a storm breaks.
It is maddening.
My investigations into the blood have yielded nought of consequence so far. A whisper here or there, a few tangentially related tales or fragments. Oswald was an evil man, yes - this is not news. He consorted with things he should not have - this is interesting, but does not answer the question of /why./ What drove him to become what he did? Why did a gruff but loving uncle devolve into a savage, pitiless monster? Perhaps most importantly, was he the only one of his kind, or will history repeat itself?
Written By Thea
March 15, 2020, 8:29 p.m.(12/8/1012 AR)
Southport. I've missed it. Ive been fortunate enough to return there a couple times. Both with family. Ive never been more proud to be a Malvici...
Written By Thea
March 15, 2020, 8:21 p.m.(12/8/1012 AR)
Just when you think you've sern the last of certain people at your home, No. They pop right back in.
Written By Rosalind
March 15, 2020, 8:19 p.m.(12/8/1012 AR)
My arm is FINALLY better! All you give me your coins that bet against me! It's only fair! I behaved, I swear!
Written By Sudara
March 15, 2020, 8:14 p.m.(12/8/1012 AR)
I wonder - is there any sort of established trend or custom for the establishment of formal shrines? Architecture, staffing, endowments, and more are all fields on which I confess to being rather ignorant. Though any such investment is certainly not of *immediate* concern, given the present course of events, I do now find myself pondering quite how I might best create a new foundation on Esterhold....
Written By Domonico
March 15, 2020, 7:38 p.m.(12/8/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Thea
I bought my sister a hairpin, wonderfully crafted, from the Dragon's Hearth. A redtailed Hawk design. It suits her I think.
Written By Domonico
March 15, 2020, 7:37 p.m.(12/8/1012 AR)
It was a honour to fight beside my fellow Malvici on Caer Morien as well as Lady Clara and Lord Drake.
...Jules was also present..
...Jules was also present..
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