Written By Mabelle
Feb. 12, 2020, 6:13 a.m.(9.945263723544974/32.93476851851852/1012.7454386436287 AR)
Written By Sabine
Feb. 11, 2020, 11:05 p.m.(9.924024057539683/31.74534722222222/1012.7436686714616 AR)
Would that I left Arx smiling but I find myself incapable of late. I am triumphant... but I cannot celebrate. I have no words to describe this mood I've fallen into. The only words I have are "I do not like this". And I don't.
Written By Esme
Feb. 11, 2020, 8:07 p.m.(9.915308779761904/31.257291666666667/1012.7429423983135 AR)
I have enjoyed reading of others adventures though.
Remember, you are all so very loved.
Written By Esme
Feb. 11, 2020, 8:07 p.m.(9.915307953042328/31.25724537037037/1012.7429423294202 AR)
I have enjoyed reading of others adventures though.
Remember, you are all so very loved.
Written By Strozza
Feb. 11, 2020, 7:55 p.m.(9.914685846560847/31.22240740740741/1012.7428904872135 AR)
Relationship Note on Selene
Written By Torian
Feb. 11, 2020, 7:48 p.m.(9.914372933201058/31.20488425925926/1012.7428644111001 AR)
Relationship Note on Mayir
That is fair enough. We /have/ achieved heights that even many Mercantiles have not.
But look at it this way: The Cullers will be known as Arx's premier marine logistics provider. It would be damaging to our reputation to NOT have three caravels to meet our clients' needs.
So don't hate us; hire us.
Messengers always welcome.
Written By Dianna
Feb. 11, 2020, 5:13 p.m.(9.803031994047618/24.969791666666666/1012.7335859995039 AR)
Particularly as I very much [REDACTED] this - though it's somewhat nice, the idea of [REDACTED] you, seeing how well you actually understand my words, my meanings, my intent.
I wonder what you'd think if we started dribbling [REDACTED], if you'd find yourself stronger from the effort or so very much weaker.
Some still think they're safer in [REDACTED].
Written By Rysen
Feb. 11, 2020, 2:50 p.m.(9.795949074074073/24.57314814814815/1012.7329957561728 AR)
Relationship Note on Reese
O fie! Fie on you bejeweled combs and pins
Of alaricite, or star iron rich!
With all your gaudy, pompous luster bright -
Never will rest in hair of Glory's knight!
While I, though of soft silk in blooming pink,
Do to a fall of purest gold yet cling.
While you at seasons end are cast aside,
I with my knight to holy battle ride!
You boast expensive jewels that richly gleam?
Only till you are junked, and they redeemed.
So silence! Give your snobbish airs a rest,
And weep that Jayus me has highest blest!
For while you rust, I for all history
Will be named with peerless Princess Reese!
Written By Jules
Feb. 11, 2020, 1:27 p.m.(9.791844824735449/24.34331018518518/1012.7326537353946 AR)
Written By Tanith
Feb. 11, 2020, 11:07 a.m.(9.784877645502645/23.953148148148145/1012.7320731371252 AR)
Written By Otho
Feb. 11, 2020, 10:36 a.m.(9.783349867724867/23.867592592592594/1012.7319458223104 AR)
Written By Mayir
Feb. 11, 2020, 10:05 a.m.(9.781813822751323/23.781574074074072/1012.7318178185626 AR)
Relationship Note on Torian
THREE?
Written By Miranda
Feb. 11, 2020, 8:13 a.m.(9.776264467592593/23.470810185185186/1012.7313553722994 AR)
I'm not sure why believing in oneself and Arvum as a people would somehow be a detriment.
Grumpy-Pants. They're all around me.
Written By Drea
Feb. 11, 2020, 4:40 a.m.(9.765679563492064/22.878055555555555/1012.7304732969577 AR)
Written By Nina
Feb. 10, 2020, 9:24 p.m.(9.744044312169311/28.666481481481483/1012.7286703593475 AR)
I may already have my first assignment too.
But I also have a commission I must finish. Grateful that life has been busy since I arrived!
Written By Tyrus
Feb. 10, 2020, 7:29 p.m.(9.738343667328042/28.347245370370374/1012.7281953056107 AR)
And few places can fill one with more wonder than the night sky above the open sea, with not a terrestrial light to spoil the view.
My mind plays tricks on me even now. She has been dead for years, my isolation the only reason why it still feels so recent. Yet as I wander the deck of my ship during one of these star-filled nights, I'll still catch a glimpse of her. An echo of a memory. Just as I'll think I can see her waiting for me at the docks. A ghost that only I can see, gone in an instant.
I wish we had more time. I wish there had been more time. I wish... this time was different.
But some things cannot be changed.
Written By Kedehern
Feb. 10, 2020, 6:10 p.m.(9.734429150132275/28.12803240740741/1012.7278690958443 AR)
Relationship Note on Shae
Written By Shae
Feb. 10, 2020, 4:25 p.m.(9.72922619047619/27.83666666666667/1012.727435515873 AR)
Written By Shard
Feb. 10, 2020, 4:01 p.m.(9.728017939814816/27.769004629629627/1012.7273348283179 AR)
Relationship Note on Leola
That aside, I don't understand. People want to be safe, I get that. But wild places are not safe places; that's why they're wild places. This promise doesn't sit well with me. Are you trying to fill up every single spot in Arvum so that there simply aren't any wild places any longer? Nothing but endless farms and fences and walls and cities? That won't make you safe either. If the wild places are gone, the things that lived in the wild places won't have any place to live except alongside you.
Written By Rysen
Feb. 10, 2020, 12:36 p.m.(9.71788029100529/27.2012962962963/1012.7264900242504 AR)
Relationship Note on Ryhalt
They tell me Duke Ryhalt performed my poem with great eloquence, far surpassing that of its author. Though I must now see if Rukhnis can treat deep wounds to my pride, I am very happy the duke found it worthy of recitation.
For those of us who chase the laurel crown of poetic fame, such events are a true joy of life. I only wish I could have been there in person. One day, perhaps, my verse will reach the ear and heart of His Majesty King Alaric IV, and my dream of becoming the Court Poet of Arvum will be a reality. Then truly would my promise to Gianna Whisper be fulfilled. Until then, my muse and I continue to draw our inspiration from Nature and all our fellow poets to please whatever audiences we may find.
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