Written By Eirene
Jan. 10, 2020, 9:17 a.m.(7/14/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Martino
Written By Saya
Jan. 10, 2020, 6:26 a.m.(7/14/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Jaenelle
Written By Mirari
Jan. 10, 2020, 6:25 a.m.(7/14/1012 AR)
Written By Monique
Jan. 10, 2020, 2:08 a.m.(7/14/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Quenia
Written By Veronica
Jan. 10, 2020, 1:14 a.m.(7/14/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Jaerith
Written By Mikani
Jan. 10, 2020, 12:11 a.m.(7/14/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Jules
Written By Jaenelle
Jan. 9, 2020, 7:24 p.m.(7/13/1012 AR)
Spidersilk cloth is something that my son was given when he was born. A baby blanket that was so soft and warm, he slept through the night with it clutched around his small form. I have always wished for that feeling to be extended to those that have never had the pleasure of feeling so secure.
Soon. We still have work to do, but soon, and I am so excited for what we will continue to accomplish.
Written By Drusila
Jan. 9, 2020, 6:59 p.m.(7/13/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Strozza
Written By Strozza
Jan. 9, 2020, 6:19 p.m.(7/13/1012 AR)
A dark reflection of what many consider.
I yet try to be a good man. Watch for hubris, cruelty, or worse.
Seek to embrace bravery. Etiquette and even willingness to weather stones and mud cast at me.
But the fangs of the Hydra sink deep, and we do not strike unless we mean it.
Not all those opposed to the Abyss can be in shining armor.
Written By Lucita
Jan. 9, 2020, 5:43 p.m.(7/13/1012 AR)
Written By Natalia
Jan. 9, 2020, 3:18 p.m.(7/13/1012 AR)
It was nearly boggling.
At least my old journals will provide a good object lesson for my children, someday.
Written By Elrych
Jan. 9, 2020, 3:07 p.m.(7/13/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Jenessa
Written By Strozza
Jan. 9, 2020, 11:35 a.m.(7/13/1012 AR)
Watch my back.
Most amusing.
Written By Thea
Jan. 9, 2020, 9:22 a.m.(7/12/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Martino
Written By Martino
Jan. 9, 2020, 8:22 a.m.(7/12/1012 AR)
But to have seen Her Majesty, those around and delightful friends from across the Compact reminds me always of the good side of our City.
Lord Michael did well.
Written By Lisebet
Jan. 9, 2020, 8:14 a.m.(7/12/1012 AR)
Written By Eirene
Jan. 8, 2020, 6:24 p.m.(7/11/1012 AR)
Written By Sparte
Jan. 8, 2020, 6:16 p.m.(7/11/1012 AR)
They countered my argument. If my frequent use of the pen does not shape me, then why do I write as I do? Why have I spent so much time putting my thoughts to paper, using words wet by ink instead of my own tongue to find the truth of things?
On my shelf, here at the Barracks, rests my journal from where I came to Arx. It was the one I brought with me, from the Fatchforth Farm. There isn't a great archive there, the binding is simple, but the pages sturdy. I reread my entries as a junior guardsmen, and it is so very strange to do. I can hear the voice as I read it, my voice, but so young. Thoughts both simpler and more pure.
I chose never to shelve it in the Archives out of nostalgia. Because it reminded me of things.
Today, it reminds me I always have something new I can learn about myself.
Written By Miranda
Jan. 8, 2020, 4:55 p.m.(7/11/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Isidora
My someone is very special.
Thank you, Sister-by-Marriage!
Written By Martino
Jan. 8, 2020, 4:21 p.m.(7/11/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Eirene
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