Written By Petra
Dec. 11, 2019, 3:38 a.m.(5/9/1012 AR)
The city has been most welcoming so far. I have been accepted into the Spirit Walkers and will seek admittance into the physician's Guild as well. I hope I will find many opportunities to be of help to my family in these troubling times.
It will take me some time to understand fully what is in store for me here, and to learn the customs. There are many things heard today that I do not understand. But I am patient. I will learn in time.
I enjoyed the Mercier Tea Shop. I see myself returning there often. Lord Ciaran Farshaw also recommended his family's coffee place. I am intrigued enough to seek it soon.
Today was a day of meeting people. I look forward to meeting more in the coming weeks.
Written By Lenne
Dec. 11, 2019, 2:44 a.m.(5/9/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Ras
Instead a very troubled boy fell into my lap.
Well, more punched me in the stomach, really. I can count the fingers on the bruise!
Ras has had a very poor time of it, lately. He lost his best friend, and lost his guiding light in life with him. He was attacked, and nearly killed. We all read these journals from a great distance. We see the scandals, and the politics. But the very human costs and ruin from them is often something hidden, or veiled. As a girl who lost people, in Stormwall, and then floundered for many years, angry, adrift, alone (also by my own choice), ineffective and haunted, I can relate to his troubles, I think.
I hope my words helped. I hope my urging to be that boy that looked on in sheer horror, after realizing he hurt me, helped. I hope he does lean harder upon those who dearly love him, and finds his way, as I did, when I finally abandoned my foolishly one-woman quest. I hope that I showed him, in even some tiny manner, that his life is not over, and that he may yet be surrounded by people that care.
He's a sweet, good-hearted boy. I saw that much in him. He's ruled too much by his passions, maybe, but with the right direction there is few stronger virtues than passion. His loyalty would make any Knight blush. So much good can come from a person like that!
I pray to Lagoma, to light the path toward a better tomorrow, for him, so he can walk it.
I pray to Vellichor, that he may know the steps to take.
I pray to Gild, that he may find charity and giving, as he struggles to rebuild his life, instead of scorn.
I pray to Jayus, to calm his troubled mind, and to let his rest, in the safety of my house, be sweet.
Written By Jules
Dec. 10, 2019, 11:55 p.m.(5/9/1012 AR)
Written By Tabitha
Dec. 10, 2019, 9:07 p.m.(5/9/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Sabella
Written By Ephrath
Dec. 10, 2019, 6:57 p.m.(5/9/1012 AR)
And receiving invite from the Queen to discuss a possible commission.
I keep fearing I may wake up and find myself late for my daily chores, Absalom grumbling at me over his tea.
Written By Juliette
Dec. 10, 2019, 4:51 p.m.(5/9/1012 AR)
Written By Strozza
Dec. 10, 2019, 3:46 p.m.(5/8/1012 AR)
I could build a fortress were I child with the volumes I'm consuming.
Written By Arianna
Dec. 10, 2019, 3 p.m.(5/8/1012 AR)
Lady Monique Greenmarch's wedding gift was nothing short of amazing. Thank you so much for the dress, it fits like a glove and I must say the color is one of my favorites.
For any and all who had bells stolen or outfits ruined you have my sincerest apologies.
Our Duchess was so gracious in designing our dresses for the occasion. There has been enough interest in her work, paid through compliments, that I have recommended she take commissions. Her taste is impeccable.
Thank you to all my beautiful cousins for attending and making this evening special. Sabrina, my lovely sister, you are not forgotten. Your words were so kind and encouraging. I will endeavor to be worthy of the affection and love from you all. My blood. My wife. My friends and allies.
Written By Josephine
Dec. 10, 2019, 12:49 p.m.(5/8/1012 AR)
Finding out that the years worth of their hard work went to fill a pool for people to play in.
I'll be stocking up my shops bottles for when I have guests in the forge with fine bottles of Lenosian red. That way I know it's not rebottled pool wine.
Written By Ashur
Dec. 10, 2019, 11:49 a.m.(5/8/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Brigida
Though I've only been in Arx a week now, it's beginning to feel like a place to call my second home. The Lodge grounds are truly beautiful. Now to remember to give thanks to Petrichor for any successful hunt!
Written By Sydney
Dec. 10, 2019, 10:40 a.m.(5/8/1012 AR)
I found myself incredibly ill earlier this week, something I've had the fortune not to experience on such a scale in several years. Difficult to feel so at odds with the identity I've crafted for myself as a fighter whilst feeling so feverish that I could scarce sleep.
My gratitude to the help of a good friend in sending some mercies my way to check in, and my deepest thanks to those that practice at potion and poultice - I daresay without them, I'd have even more scars than I have now.
Written By Amari
Dec. 10, 2019, 10:20 a.m.(5/8/1012 AR)
For the record, the picnic basket was rescued with only minor spoilage and I found the melon I'd left for the swimmers in our party untouched, but surrounded by crabs. I gave them some bread. I'm not entirely sure what crabs eat, but that seemed fair recompense for taking the melon away.
All in all, a successful first expedition. The others found papers I was able to review and judge legal binding so the claim could be confirmed. I'll donate the reward to the Explorers but not the pearl I found. I'm going to have that made into something shiny to commemorate the outing.
Written By Miranda
Dec. 10, 2019, 10:02 a.m.(5/8/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Arcadia
You lead, I shall follow!
Onward to the fun!
More swimming! More rescuing poor shavs from evil pirates!
We can be the Trio of... something. We need a grand name.
Written By Strozza
Dec. 10, 2019, 9:09 a.m.(5/8/1012 AR)
Most things are destined to slip through your fingers. No matter how gently or lightly held.
That what catches is precious and rare.
It is most often not noticed in time.
Written By Monique
Dec. 10, 2019, 3:14 a.m.(5/7/1012 AR)
Written By Arcadia
Dec. 10, 2019, 12:13 a.m.(5/7/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Miranda
It was like a breath of fresh air. I forgot how much I love exploring. Even if dreadful moths live in scanty lycene panties.
Plus, Lady Mikani said something about worshipping alcohol. Or maybe spirits. I'm pretty sure she meant alcohol. I think that alone needs further investigation.
Written By Margot
Dec. 9, 2019, 7:28 p.m.(5/7/1012 AR)
My mind drifts back to those days and nights often, when the world seemed to have shrunk down to just that sturdy ship and her crew, everything else lapsed away and mattering no longer.
There is so much dark water behind us, and so much more ahead of us, it is easy to be paralyzed by worry over what might be of what may lurk below the waves. I remind myself to look up, for the gods have painted a map for us in the heavens, if only we choose to follow it.
Written By Miranda
Dec. 9, 2019, 2:54 p.m.(5/6/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Mikani
In the meantime, I've got a new employee to manage. Arrigo, aka Gio, the prodigal. Brenlin is likely to show him the ropes, but he'll likely be a guard for me. The Rubino-Zaffria guards have been a delight to have to follow me about, but Arrigo may be more appreciative of the work.
There was talk of how I could honeymoon there... Well, not -serious- talk.
Ladies, we should go swimming again soon! Find us a new derpy dolphin and such!
Written By Sabella
Dec. 9, 2019, 2:24 p.m.(5/6/1012 AR)
It's going to be a fantastic night!
Written By Valentina
Dec. 9, 2019, 2:20 p.m.(5/6/1012 AR)
It was a glorious ceremony where commoners and nobles alike mingled, feasted, drank, and danced.
There was a pool filled not with water, but red wine, which many decadently swam in. Some even drank from it.
Grabriella was thrown into it. Really, it wasn't a party until then, anyway.
Let it henceforth be known that when you attend a Pravosi wedding and stand near a pool filled with wine, it should be in an outfit you do not care for.
As an aside that has nothing to do with anything... guard your bells well. There are drunken bell thieves in Setarco.
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