Written By Robert
March 1, 2020, 1:15 p.m.(11/8/1012 AR)
I met so many great people today! Maybe this journey isn't going to be so bad after all.
Written By Mia
March 1, 2020, 12:22 p.m.(11/7/1012 AR)
My eldest child, Vahari, is fifteen.
My youngest child, Imogen, is two.
One might assume that two daughters of such different ages would have very little in common with each other, but such an assumption would be a mistake. As I've recently discovered, they both have an extraordinary fondness for the word "No!" -- usually shouted at a truly impressive volume.
My youngest child, Imogen, is two.
One might assume that two daughters of such different ages would have very little in common with each other, but such an assumption would be a mistake. As I've recently discovered, they both have an extraordinary fondness for the word "No!" -- usually shouted at a truly impressive volume.
Written By Gabriella
March 1, 2020, 12:10 p.m.(11/7/1012 AR)
I've nothing against the city life. Arx is a beautiful place, as is my home; and only a few who know the comforts luxury can afford one of a certain station would completely spurn it when they have experienced it.
But much of my life has been taken in the elements, and that is where my heart truly rests. I feel most at home at a campfire. On the hunt. Living off the beaten road, off the auspices of nature. It is dangerous, of course. It always will be. There will ever be heavy risks.
But the prize, I feel, is worth it.
Entrenched in silk, it is what I often miss most dearly.
But much of my life has been taken in the elements, and that is where my heart truly rests. I feel most at home at a campfire. On the hunt. Living off the beaten road, off the auspices of nature. It is dangerous, of course. It always will be. There will ever be heavy risks.
But the prize, I feel, is worth it.
Entrenched in silk, it is what I often miss most dearly.
Written By Quenia
March 1, 2020, 8:17 a.m.(11/7/1012 AR)
Is he, or is he not? That is the question, one which plagues and haunts me these days. Is he, or is he not?
Gods, I hope not. Gods, I sincerely hope not. But if he is, Gods!!!
I couldn't sleep again last night, thinking about it. Who he was. That he could have lived under our roof at one point. That we /knew/ him.
I wish Domonico would please respond to my message. It's important!! Why won't he respond?!
Gods, I hope not. Gods, I sincerely hope not. But if he is, Gods!!!
I couldn't sleep again last night, thinking about it. Who he was. That he could have lived under our roof at one point. That we /knew/ him.
I wish Domonico would please respond to my message. It's important!! Why won't he respond?!
Written By Porter
March 1, 2020, 8:15 a.m.(11/7/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Yelana
My parrot is a genius.
Written By Dycard
March 1, 2020, 7:26 a.m.(11/7/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Austen
Austen, old friend - you have no idea how much I needed to have that conversation. It is a harrowing experience, to speak one's fears out loud, to give them a voice and put them out into the world as a /thing/ that /exists,/ but I feel better for having done so.
I do realise in hindsight that we spent almost the entire evening talking about /me,/ however. While I appreciate, needed to, and in truth rather enjoy waxing lyrical about myself, I want to extend the same offer to you in return. If you ever need to get something off your chest, I am all ears.
I am saddened that you won't be joining me on my pleasure cruise, but I can fully understand your reasons and accept them. We all have our duties.
I do realise in hindsight that we spent almost the entire evening talking about /me,/ however. While I appreciate, needed to, and in truth rather enjoy waxing lyrical about myself, I want to extend the same offer to you in return. If you ever need to get something off your chest, I am all ears.
I am saddened that you won't be joining me on my pleasure cruise, but I can fully understand your reasons and accept them. We all have our duties.
Written By Mabelle
March 1, 2020, 5:48 a.m.(11/7/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Liara
I do appreciate those who know when it is time to relax even when times are pressing.
I spent a lovely afternoon with Princess Liara, her company is always one I treasure.
To many more.
I spent a lovely afternoon with Princess Liara, her company is always one I treasure.
To many more.
Written By Monique
March 1, 2020, 2:01 a.m.(11/7/1012 AR)
I have a new addiction. They call it Setarco Fire.
Written By Monique
March 1, 2020, 1:56 a.m.(11/7/1012 AR)
Thorns. I see thorns in my dreams. And it's a beautiful thing. Seeing people win thorns, and then also seeing people with dyed hands, it's been a highlight of my life. The Tournament of Thorns approaches!
Written By Skaldia
Feb. 29, 2020, 11:01 p.m.(11/6/1012 AR)
Two big events in as many days; I feel as though I might be a social butterfly after all. No, as much as I've enjoyed them (and I have!), I still must admit that I prefer the solitude of the forest over the bustle of the city. Still, it is good to get out and meet more people. And it may end up leading to more opportunities soon.
Written By Yelana
Feb. 29, 2020, 9:32 p.m.(11/6/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Porter
M’lord Kennex has gifted me a parrot.
I think he’s a bit of an asshole.
I think he’s a bit of an asshole.
Written By Sydney
Feb. 29, 2020, 8:19 p.m.(11/6/1012 AR)
...How does one make these outlandish amounts of silver?
I simply cannot wrap my head around it. I used to spend perhaps a few silver on a lucky day in the Lowers, yet I routinely see brokers charging in the millions of silver for a single article of clothing. My own armor was gifted to me by a truly generous pair, but I simply cannot envision a world where I ever would have been able to afford it on my own.
Been out on contracts, but the yields are always almost as much as the cost.
No, seriously, how does all this work? My ears are open, if someone would be so kind as to offer a suggestion.
I simply cannot wrap my head around it. I used to spend perhaps a few silver on a lucky day in the Lowers, yet I routinely see brokers charging in the millions of silver for a single article of clothing. My own armor was gifted to me by a truly generous pair, but I simply cannot envision a world where I ever would have been able to afford it on my own.
Been out on contracts, but the yields are always almost as much as the cost.
No, seriously, how does all this work? My ears are open, if someone would be so kind as to offer a suggestion.
Written By Thea
Feb. 29, 2020, 8:11 p.m.(11/6/1012 AR)
There are some things you can't unhear, you cant unsee. Tonight will forever be that for me. But the people I was with will also be remembered for one reason or another. How lucky I am to know such brave people.
Here is hoping my eyes and ears will forget enough to allow me to sleep.
Here is hoping my eyes and ears will forget enough to allow me to sleep.
Written By Jourdain
Feb. 29, 2020, 6:01 p.m.(11/6/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Drake
There is a great deal to be learned from watching my cousin work a room.
Written By Dycard
Feb. 29, 2020, 5:54 p.m.(11/6/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Lucene
I am not alone.
I've /felt/ alone in one sense or another for some time now, amusingly more so in a city teeming with other souls than out on a boat with no land in sight. But talking to my cousin, venting frustrations, putting the world to rights and swearing to look out for each other has eased my mind somewhat.
Come what may in the coming few days, regardless of how my relationships with friends heal or decay further, I know that there is at least one person who has my back, who has heard of my mistakes and cares for me nevertheless.
Lucene, if you're reading this - from the bottom of my heart, thank you.
I've /felt/ alone in one sense or another for some time now, amusingly more so in a city teeming with other souls than out on a boat with no land in sight. But talking to my cousin, venting frustrations, putting the world to rights and swearing to look out for each other has eased my mind somewhat.
Come what may in the coming few days, regardless of how my relationships with friends heal or decay further, I know that there is at least one person who has my back, who has heard of my mistakes and cares for me nevertheless.
Lucene, if you're reading this - from the bottom of my heart, thank you.
Written By Lucene
Feb. 29, 2020, 5:51 p.m.(11/6/1012 AR)
I have either made the best decision of my life, or I have made the worst. Only time will tell.
Written By Lucene
Feb. 29, 2020, 5:50 p.m.(11/6/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Dycard
Dycard,
When I first realised that we were related, I must admit that I was disappointed.
However, now that I've gotten to know you better and confided in you as you have me, I must say that I am more happy than words can express to have a piece of my family by my side.
I don't say these things lightly. You have your faults, but the Gods know I have mine as well.
I'll chose the liquor next time.
When I first realised that we were related, I must admit that I was disappointed.
However, now that I've gotten to know you better and confided in you as you have me, I must say that I am more happy than words can express to have a piece of my family by my side.
I don't say these things lightly. You have your faults, but the Gods know I have mine as well.
I'll chose the liquor next time.
Written By Amari
Feb. 29, 2020, 3:53 p.m.(11/6/1012 AR)
As the White Heart, Minister of Finance and Voice of Keaton, and Knight of Oakhaven, I would like to take this opportunity to give my sincerest thanks to the wonderful and industrious Oakhaveni peoples and congratulate us, their most benevolent, wise and puissant Keatonesian rulers, for yet another outstanding season of plenty thanks to our exceptional leadership.
This year's harvest has been bountiful and our turnips, pumpkins and acorn squash unmatched, being superior in size, color, shape, flavor and density to all others. Although everyone desires these exquisite crops because their own are sad and contemptible, they've already been distributed exclusively among ourselves and our most trusted allies so your pleas shall be ignored. Perhaps next season, if you begin begging now in earnest, you too shall be blessed and will know at last, the indescribably rich flavor of our divine Oakhavenese turnips, pumpkins and acorn squash.
As ever, our grand and most venerable House and indefatigable Oakhaveran peoples go from strength to strength, and victory to victory, ever rising to new extraordinary heights while always remaining gracious and kind to our pitiable lessers who did not have the good sense and foresight to be born a proud and peerless Oakhavian.
(Translation from High Pompousian for the humble folk: The Everettes of Elmhurst grew a truly mammoth pumpkin this year, and it was amazing. Their turnips and acorn squash were also magnificent and they gave me a basket of them to share with my family waiting at the keep (they were very good and filling). Their hard work and Granny Everette's faith in Petrichor was well rewarded and I'm quite pleased that this winter will not be a lean one in Keaton lands as the harvest was a satisfactory one by all reports (gods be praised).)
This year's harvest has been bountiful and our turnips, pumpkins and acorn squash unmatched, being superior in size, color, shape, flavor and density to all others. Although everyone desires these exquisite crops because their own are sad and contemptible, they've already been distributed exclusively among ourselves and our most trusted allies so your pleas shall be ignored. Perhaps next season, if you begin begging now in earnest, you too shall be blessed and will know at last, the indescribably rich flavor of our divine Oakhavenese turnips, pumpkins and acorn squash.
As ever, our grand and most venerable House and indefatigable Oakhaveran peoples go from strength to strength, and victory to victory, ever rising to new extraordinary heights while always remaining gracious and kind to our pitiable lessers who did not have the good sense and foresight to be born a proud and peerless Oakhavian.
(Translation from High Pompousian for the humble folk: The Everettes of Elmhurst grew a truly mammoth pumpkin this year, and it was amazing. Their turnips and acorn squash were also magnificent and they gave me a basket of them to share with my family waiting at the keep (they were very good and filling). Their hard work and Granny Everette's faith in Petrichor was well rewarded and I'm quite pleased that this winter will not be a lean one in Keaton lands as the harvest was a satisfactory one by all reports (gods be praised).)
Written By Revell
Feb. 29, 2020, 2:47 p.m.(11/6/1012 AR)
It has been a first-filled last few days.
I went to the Shrine of Lagoma and prayed my heart out for the first time since I came to Arx.
It felt weird, but I think it helped?
I was kissed for the first time,
It was awful.
I punched someone for the first time,
He deserved it.
I witnessed a spar for the first time,
I can see why people enjoy watching others beat each other up.
I got angry, like, proper angry for the first time,
My face still hurts. How do people frown that often?
I got adopted by a cat for the first time,
It is an awful judge of character.
I wrote a vague journal for the first time,
Hint, you're reading it!
I went to the Shrine of Lagoma and prayed my heart out for the first time since I came to Arx.
It felt weird, but I think it helped?
I was kissed for the first time,
It was awful.
I punched someone for the first time,
He deserved it.
I witnessed a spar for the first time,
I can see why people enjoy watching others beat each other up.
I got angry, like, proper angry for the first time,
My face still hurts. How do people frown that often?
I got adopted by a cat for the first time,
It is an awful judge of character.
I wrote a vague journal for the first time,
Hint, you're reading it!
Written By Jules
Feb. 29, 2020, 2:23 p.m.(11/6/1012 AR)
Although most of this week has been spent in alone, it has been a good time of thought and I don't think that often.
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