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Written By Helena

July 28, 2019, 10:52 p.m.(7/19/1011 AR)

Thank you to those who have bought the poetry collection from the Festival of Death poetry reading! The donations have all been made to the Harlequins in their honor as well, and the Harlequins will continue to do their amazing work and ministry thanks to your patronage.

There are still copies for anyone interested. Send a messenger with your donation and you will receive a copy of the anthology.

Once again, I want to thank the Harlequins and especially Second First Harlequin Evaristo Arterius for his vision of this festival. It has been enlightening and I hope each event helps people to see the good that the Queen of Endings plays in our lives.

Written By Bliss

July 28, 2019, 10:48 p.m.(7/19/1011 AR)

There are not many things I understand about the matters at the market, but if you are unable to turn a profit doing work where you are simply serving as a middleman, I have to wonder what is you are doing wrong. It seems simple: increase your cut?

But I suppose I will continue to put my goods on sale directly instead.

Written By Brigida

July 28, 2019, 10:44 p.m.(7/19/1011 AR)

It was suggested to me that I simply get another staff or cane to assist my walking.
This is missing the point as I -like- my old staff and am very comfortable with it. It was perfectly formed for it's purpose.
Perhaps it's disappearance is the start of a plot to leave me defenceless. I shall remsin vigilant!

Written By Wash

July 28, 2019, 10:42 p.m.(7/19/1011 AR)

Diplomacy is not my strong suit, so my wife keeps telling me and she is never wrong. I like sailing, and I have learned a few tricks about staying alive at sea. I didn't come from the salt, but it has adopted me. If you feel like there is a hole in their spirit that cannot be filled, perhaps that is the sea calling to you. This is an open invitation to any who want to learn to sail, or more about the sea. My ship is the Bounty of Cirella. She has a Crownsworn crew. If anyone wants to learn to sail, you're welcome aboard my vessel.

Written By Rinel

July 28, 2019, 10:12 p.m.(7/19/1011 AR)

I've been readmitted into the scholars. An Archlector has taken me on as a protege.


I only wish I knew what I have done to please the Gods so.

Written By Thesarin

July 28, 2019, 9:54 p.m.(7/19/1011 AR)

So to all who threaten Riven.

Written By Ophelia

July 28, 2019, 9:51 p.m.(7/19/1011 AR)

Relationship Note on Brigida

Who would /do/ such a thing, Archlector? I am troubled by this news!

Would you like to have one of my bows while I investigate this theft? It's not /quite/ the same as your staff, but it will make a superb substitute whenever you need to correct mistakes. I've plenty for you to choose from! Some even have ribbons on them.

Written By Jaenelle

July 28, 2019, 8:58 p.m.(7/19/1011 AR)

I can not express how lovely I think the continued conversation regarding flowers has been, and how much I have enjoyed hearing and reading of people's decisions for what flower they believe they are. How one small thing could lead to such discussions and debates and interest. Flowers are so much more than pretty, delicate things. They are so much more.

Written By Ajax

July 28, 2019, 8:09 p.m.(7/19/1011 AR)

Relationship Note on Ethan

I feel like you're the solution to that problem.

Written By Ajax

July 28, 2019, 8:09 p.m.(7/19/1011 AR)

So much paperwork. So little time.

I hate paperwork.

Written By Lisebet

July 28, 2019, 7:49 p.m.(7/18/1011 AR)

I think I have enough energy to go to the wedding reception this evening. But if this baby doesn't come soon, I may go crazy. Crazier. More crazy? One of those at any rate.

Written By Lucita

July 28, 2019, 7:36 p.m.(7/18/1011 AR)

Relationship Note on Silvio

Such flattery!

Written By Bree

July 28, 2019, 7:21 p.m.(7/18/1011 AR)

There are so many hidden treasures in Arx, places where you can find joy, but I long for the road. I long to travel again, to sleep with my back against a tree, to defend those in need, to eat stale bread and laugh with my fellow knights. Hopefully I am granted another mission soon, because this energy I have must go somewhere.

Written By Bree

July 28, 2019, 7:16 p.m.(7/18/1011 AR)

Jeffeth is truly a wonder. Not only could he best me any day on the field, he also has offered me a place to live. The bungalow behind his house needed some /serious/ remodeling, with all the pieces of broken statues and macabre imagery scattered about, but I think it will be a charming home. Added bonus: I can maybe glean a few extra tips and tricks from Jeffeth while in close proximity. One day I'll be able to take down the giant!

Written By Tyche

July 28, 2019, 7:10 p.m.(7/18/1011 AR)

Sometimes I wonder at my own state of mind. Did I willingly walk into a room knowing that a truth serum would be on the menu? Yes. Did I consume it, even after having seen the effects on another? Yes. Did some of the hidden chambers of my mind find a very audible voice? Yes.

Perhaps next time I have the opportunity to attend such, I will stay in and read a book instead? No. Probably not.

Written By Khanne

July 28, 2019, 7:02 p.m.(7/18/1011 AR)

Relationship Note on Selene

The work of Selene Whisper is astounding. I recently purchased a mask and gown from Whispering Words, and I could not be more delighted.

Written By Tatienne

July 28, 2019, 6:34 p.m.(7/18/1011 AR)

The search for a patron is an interesting one. I've met many interesting nobles, who have offered a variety of things. There's still some more potential patrons to meet, and this I dread.

The choice is already difficult enough, more options will not make it easier. And yet, I must give them a fair chance.

Written By Nurie

July 28, 2019, 6:07 p.m.(7/18/1011 AR)

I don't often see very much of you, in me, though I suppose all of us have inherited your beautiful dark hair, and there's more than a little of your stamp in each one of us, here and there. But of late sometimes I catch it, sidelong in the mirror. And I feel it too, in the dark of the night when all is quiet except for the sound of slumber and the thump of a heartbeat. Should I be proud? Worried? I used to dress up in your things when I thought no one was looking, until I was caught and punished. Sometimes when I watched you prepare for he evening, to do your duty at a banquet or ball with your husband on your arm or to leave for more private affairs to meet with the assignation of choice, you would laugh and powder my nose or let me pick out your perfume of the evening, which always let me have one very precious dab at my wrists. If I ran away very quickly after it was done, I could press mine to Sabine's, so that we could share it. I loved you so much, but it was always from afar, without understanding. You were always a pattern that eluded me, that no matter how I tried, I couldn't understand how anything fit together, though I wanted to. So that I could mend just a little part of it. Selfishly, I think, as if I could remake you into someone who could love us in a different way.

But I caught a glimpse of you only recently, and it stole my breath and broke my heart just a very little bit. I wonder if you would be proud of me. Or if you would just shrug and give that small smile, and turn back towards your mirror. The latter I think. But I love you still. And them. Them most of all. And the one to come.

Written By Selene

July 28, 2019, 4:16 p.m.(7/18/1011 AR)


After women,
Flowers are the most
Divine creation.

Written By Monique

July 28, 2019, 4:16 p.m.(7/18/1011 AR)

I’m proud to announce the start of the Second Annual Gilded Page Literary Competition!

The Gilded Page has, for these many years, been a dedicated patron of the written word, as it is my devout personal belief that such endeavors should be celebrated and rewarded. So it is that I’m looking forward to seeing what the creative citizens of this fine city may craft to grace and enrich book shelves across the land.

This year, there will be a costumed Storybook Soiree to announce and toast the winners of the Competition, and I encourage everyone to come dressed as their favorite literary character. There will, of course, be a prize for Best Costume!

Official Rules of the Gilded Page Literary Contest:

1. One entry per author, though submissions may be a series containing two or more related books; any subject matter
2. Deadline for book submissions: 8/20/1011 AR (OOC - RL August 18, 2019)
3. Open to all, nobles and commoners alike
4. Book may be a book that has already been published before, or may be a new work (new works encouraged!)
5. Authors will remain anonymous through the voting period, which will last for four weeks from the deadline for submissions and culminate in a Costumed Soiree; the voters being comprised of anyone who would like to cast a vote. One vote per person, and votes may be sent to Lady Monique via messenger
6. Voting period: 8/20/1011 AR to 9/20/1011 AR (OOC – RL August 18, 2019 to September 1, 2019)
7.Copies of all entries will be on sale at the Gilded Page during the contest period, with all funds received being donated to the Faith

Prizes:

First Place: 1,000 social resources
Second Place: 500 economic resources
Third Place: 250 military resources
Prize for Best Costume at the Storybook Soiree: Subject to change, but a very rare book adorned with platinum is what I have in mind

Entries may be sent by messenger to Lady Monique Greenmarch, with no author noted on the cover or insides of the book to retain anonymity for voting purposes. Thank you for your creativity and generosity!

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