Written By Eirene
April 2, 2018, 5:24 p.m.(6/24/1008 AR)
Well that's done. Paring back in the things in my life I don't think I need, want, or have time to deal with.
Written By Eirene
April 2, 2018, 10:33 a.m.(6/23/1008 AR)
Who needs a washed up drunk, right? I leave everyone to their own damn problems while I try to solve my own. Poorly, might I add.
Written By Eirene
April 1, 2018, 2:45 a.m.(6/20/1008 AR)
I was there. People saw me. For the record I was -not- the one who ended up in the pool.
Written By Eirene
March 31, 2018, 10:50 a.m.(6/19/1008 AR)
I'm not going to the ball. It's bound to be a trap. If only because the Duchess wants her husband to throw someone out a window.
Written By Eirene
March 30, 2018, 6:31 p.m.(6/17/1008 AR)
I don't know if I should go to the Pravus ball. The mood I've been in lately, I'll just warrant yet another duel from someone. Besides, I suck at dancing. Ask Duke Niccolo how many times I trod on his feet when we were younger and our parents made us dance together.
Written By Eirene
March 30, 2018, 2:58 p.m.(6/16/1008 AR)
*The scholar reports the lady tried to find words - mouth agape and then shut with a snap. A facepalm*
I can't even... no. Just... no.
I can't even... no. Just... no.
Written By Eirene
March 30, 2018, 10:03 a.m.(6/16/1008 AR)
I figure that may require a bit more clarification.
Pigs have similar anatomical structure to humans, elves, etc. I make my students dissect pigs.
You don't need me to go into -more- detail but let's just say I've seen pork sword duels.
Pigs have similar anatomical structure to humans, elves, etc. I make my students dissect pigs.
You don't need me to go into -more- detail but let's just say I've seen pork sword duels.
Written By Eirene
March 30, 2018, 10 a.m.(6/16/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Ann
Clearly you and I have different definitions of 'Pork Sword'
Written By Eirene
March 29, 2018, 4:50 p.m.(6/14/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Ardoin
Ardoin sounds like my kind of asshole. That's the sort of apology I would give, if I wasn't the Voice of my house. I should buy him a drink at the duel.
Written By Eirene
March 29, 2018, 1:33 p.m.(6/13/1008 AR)
I would threaten to go to the Pravus ball to point and laugh at certain things but I've been told I'll be forcibly ejected if I do.
I may have to try it anyhow.
I may have to try it anyhow.
Written By Eirene
March 28, 2018, 4:35 p.m.(6/12/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Roxana
On siblings - most of mine are dead except for Roxana. And she and I are as opposite as you get. I still love her, Gods help her pretty little head. She dresses me up for special occasions because if it isn't black leather I'm clueless. Wouldn't trade her for all the brothers and sisters in the world.
Written By Eirene
March 27, 2018, 4:36 p.m.(6/9/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Caith
Clearly you have never ready -any- of my journal entries...
Written By Eirene
March 27, 2018, 4:34 p.m.(6/9/1008 AR)
For fuck's sake people, plague is not a laughing matter.
Especially when it's a prey animal like a rabbit which is eaten by animals higher up the chain of being like wolves, hawks, humans...
Do you want an epidemic? Because that's how you get an epidemic.
I can't believe I'm writing this.
Especially when it's a prey animal like a rabbit which is eaten by animals higher up the chain of being like wolves, hawks, humans...
Do you want an epidemic? Because that's how you get an epidemic.
I can't believe I'm writing this.
Written By Eirene
March 26, 2018, 4:52 p.m.(6/7/1008 AR)
The problem with having a sledgehammer personality is sometimes you break things.
Written By Eirene
March 22, 2018, 1:20 p.m.(5/27/1008 AR)
With Caly staying behind in Southport to deal with shit that means I'm going to have to handle the day to day business in Arx for the House.
I welcome the distraction. No, that's a lie. I don't. I want to go back to being a drunk and die in a gutter alone somewhere but I'm too full of rage for that it seems.
I welcome the distraction. No, that's a lie. I don't. I want to go back to being a drunk and die in a gutter alone somewhere but I'm too full of rage for that it seems.
Written By Eirene
March 21, 2018, 2:28 p.m.(5/25/1008 AR)
Guess it's a damn good thing I wear a lot of black already.
I've officially been a widow longer than I was a wife. Must be some kind of sick record.
I've officially been a widow longer than I was a wife. Must be some kind of sick record.
Written By Eirene
March 21, 2018, 10:13 a.m.(5/25/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Estaban
Gods fucking damn it, Saik. I ordered your stupid ass not to die.
Written By Eirene
March 20, 2018, 11:02 a.m.(5/23/1008 AR)
Forwarded from Southport to the Archives
Word is that this bitch won't be trying to sack Southport now. So we came all the way down here for... what. Nothing? To watch my husband of a week get ripped to shreds by 'pretend' ghosts?
Fuck visions. Fuck everything. I feel nothing but hate right now.
I wish I was at Setarco where I could kill something unnatural. I haven't found a way to kill these things, yet, but I will. I swear it.
Word is that this bitch won't be trying to sack Southport now. So we came all the way down here for... what. Nothing? To watch my husband of a week get ripped to shreds by 'pretend' ghosts?
Fuck visions. Fuck everything. I feel nothing but hate right now.
I wish I was at Setarco where I could kill something unnatural. I haven't found a way to kill these things, yet, but I will. I swear it.
Written By Eirene
March 19, 2018, 2:56 p.m.(5/21/1008 AR)
Forwarded from Southport to the Archives
Shit, I need to update my will, don't I? Two of the men I loved and have left things to are dead.
Just... strike those lines out of my last one and let my scarf be burned and my dagger be given to Calypso for her children to fight over someday.
Everything else still stands.
Shit, I need to update my will, don't I? Two of the men I loved and have left things to are dead.
Just... strike those lines out of my last one and let my scarf be burned and my dagger be given to Calypso for her children to fight over someday.
Everything else still stands.
Written By Eirene
March 19, 2018, 10:13 a.m.(5/21/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Armel
Forwarded to the Archives from Southport:
A supply vessel just brought word that we lost the Grandmaster Armel too.
How does it feel to lose both your lovers in a span of days? To be reeling from the loss of a first and be told the second is no more?
Words can't describe it. There is no way to articulate the loss I feel.
I've moved passed sorrow and rage to numbness...
Yes. Armel and I were lovers. We had both seen more than any mortal deserved and we both knew a hard end was our fate and we took pride in one anothers scars and survival. That's why this is easier than losing Cicero. I was =prepared= to lose Armel in battle. Not my prince though.
I'm done. I'm just done.
And no, go ahead and make this a White journal. The world deserves to know that grumpy fucker was loved by someone, even if that someone was me.
A supply vessel just brought word that we lost the Grandmaster Armel too.
How does it feel to lose both your lovers in a span of days? To be reeling from the loss of a first and be told the second is no more?
Words can't describe it. There is no way to articulate the loss I feel.
I've moved passed sorrow and rage to numbness...
Yes. Armel and I were lovers. We had both seen more than any mortal deserved and we both knew a hard end was our fate and we took pride in one anothers scars and survival. That's why this is easier than losing Cicero. I was =prepared= to lose Armel in battle. Not my prince though.
I'm done. I'm just done.
And no, go ahead and make this a White journal. The world deserves to know that grumpy fucker was loved by someone, even if that someone was me.
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