Written By Natasha
Jan. 2, 2021, 4:08 p.m.(9/6/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Romulius
In the end, you are right. There is a point where one must simply refuse to suffer any longer.
Written By Raziel
Jan. 2, 2021, 12:25 p.m.(9/6/1014 AR)
So I've returned to Arx, as I always do.
Apparently just in time to witness some interesting events.
Written By Miranda
Jan. 2, 2021, 10:52 a.m.(9/6/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Delilah
Warmest, and happiest of congratulations to a dear friend, on the birth of her, and her husbands children!
An important note from one mother to another, be sure you have a nanny, two of them in fact, maybe three. Twins are a handful.
Truly though, I'm so happy to hear of the birth of your children Lilah (and Duke Malcolm, too), and look forward to getting to meet them, and spoil them.
Written By Porter
Jan. 2, 2021, 10:33 a.m.(9/6/1014 AR)
Including one broom that I purchased by accident. Please don't ask for details. Please.
Written By Gwenna
Jan. 2, 2021, 9:14 a.m.(9/6/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Sabella
Written By Martino
Jan. 2, 2021, 8:50 a.m.(9/6/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Macario
I'm not sure that is a good thing or not but, still, they make for fine entertainment.
Written By Vashtalyn
Jan. 2, 2021, 1:22 a.m.(9/5/1014 AR)
So far, I am not certain what to think of the city. I admit, I find myself a little overwhelmed. There are so many people, and so much to see and do, and strange customs that I do not fully understand yet. I think so far my favorite part is the park in... what do you call it? Oh yes, the Lower Boroughs. There is a beautiful sculpture of a horse there, and I could sit there and admire it for hours. I must try to find who created it, and express my admiration. I don't know. Perhaps that person is long gone.
A strange-looking man named Maris treated me to dinner. He said my dancing could use work, but then, I suppose he was right. I did flub the last bit, and it was mortifying! He seemed nice enough, though, and he treated me to a meal. I appreciated the dinner. An odd name for a place though. The Murder of Crows.
In my explorations, I ran across a woman in a shop that seems to be all sorts of costumes. I think I forgot to get her name, but she had hair like fire, and was very friendly. She made me feel welcome, and I was very grateful to her. Perhaps one day, I will remember my way back to her shop. This city is so confusing! She did give me some good advice though, which I take to heart.
I am making some plans for my time here in the city. I do not know how long I will stay. My family wanted me to come here, to learn more about the Compact, because our clan has made some agreement with House Shepherd, because of some Great Road thing that I don't fully understand. All I know is, it put a lot of people out of place, including my people, and it caused our clan a great deal of trouble, and well... here we are, I suppose. The Andalashari have wandered freely for so long, it is strange to think of settling in anywhere. But I suppose while I am here, I will make the most of it.
I have found a shop that I think will do nicely to sell the goods produced by myself and my people, and I have decided to buy it with what little money I have to get started in this city. That's another reason they wanted me to come: to trade. I already have so many ideas for how that will go. Perhaps I can bring something to trade that the people of this city have never seen before. I hope so. There are so many merchants here, it seems it will be difficult to get a toehold into the market.
Now all I need to do is find some opportunities to perform, because while tending to duty is important, I have to make myself happy too. And performing makes me happiest of all. It does seem this city could do with a little more cheer. People seem so somber, and I can tell they are worried about something. I'm still trying to figure out what that is, exactly.
Written By Teague
Jan. 2, 2021, 12:10 a.m.(9/5/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Lottie
Written By Piccola
Jan. 1, 2021, 11:33 p.m.(9/5/1014 AR)
When we buy new clothes not to keep ourselves warm but to look well-dressed, we are not providing for any important need. We would not be sacrificing anything significant if we were to continue to wear our old clothes, and give the money to relieve the hunger of others. By doing so, we would be preventing another person from starving.
Rather, one might as well give the money away, rather than spend it on clothes which we do not need to keep us warm. To do so is not charitable or generous. It is not the kind of act which philosophers and theologians will call an act which it would be good to do, but not wrong not to do. On the contrary, we ought to give the money away, and it is wrong not to do so.
Want not and waste not.
Written By Malcolm
Jan. 1, 2021, 11:32 p.m.(9/5/1014 AR)
( After Delilah's finished recuperating -- she'll then likely see this. She'll see how easy I can make a proclamation without extra yammering. And then Layla and Altair, she'll remind me. However, my darling spouse, someone's got to give these kiddos nicknames now. )
Newborn babes are a different kind of adventure.
Written By Sabella
Jan. 1, 2021, 8:25 p.m.(9/5/1014 AR)
This is a metaphor, dearlings, but also please keep the walnuts out of the brownies.
Written By Neve
Jan. 1, 2021, 8:24 p.m.(9/5/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Dio
Written By Neve
Jan. 1, 2021, 7:28 p.m.(9/5/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Ciro
I bought you some chocolate chip cookies! But while I was writing out the letter..I kind of forgot and ate them all. I snack when writing letters!
Umm...um...I will get you...uuuuh. Um. The only the very finest writing pen!
Let's see, before it goes, put on shopping list: One writing pen. I'll just draw up an I.O.U. here and...
Written By Sunaia
Jan. 1, 2021, 6:32 p.m.(9/5/1014 AR)
I'll not be going hedge-knight or taking godsworn oaths yet. I took the time to carefully consider the options. Which left me, well, as terribly indecisive as per my normal. So many rambling scrawls in the pages of my Reflections, measuring and weighing out the pros and cons. This is what happens when I slow down. When I compose myself and my thoughts like I know what I'm doing. Like I'm not playing everything by ear -- (mostly impulse-driven.)
Is wanderlust such a curse that I can't even decide what I'm going to _do_? Seems like, for now, the answer is yes.
So, again, patience. Three more months. Wait and see.
Let's see what opportunities arise. What unknowns to be known. New faces.
(If it ever gets to be too much, remember, you can always run.)
Written By Thea
Jan. 1, 2021, 5:54 p.m.(9/5/1014 AR)
Written By Decius
Jan. 1, 2021, 5:50 p.m.(9/5/1014 AR)
Written By Neve
Jan. 1, 2021, 5:37 p.m.(9/4/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Sasha
A good time at the Sanna house is always to be had, thank you to you and Cirroch for the invitation to the family dinner, I will cherish it and look forward to seeing you there!
I'll bring my lovers Calla and Ciro with me, so beware, I have some backup!
Written By Bonibel
Jan. 1, 2021, 5:29 p.m.(9/4/1014 AR)
Written By Rysen
Jan. 1, 2021, 2:47 p.m.(9/4/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Ian
He asked me what it means to be a swordsman. I answered that it was an artform that allowed the practitioner to shape the world. I had not thought about it before, and when I reflected on it later - for in the clash of blades I had hardly the space to follow any path of thought save the one in front of me - I think I would say the same thing of poetry. They are a means of expressing oneself and influencing the world. My father would laugh at this notion. 'Sophistry' he would roar, and say 'poetry is for the idle and useless. The axe is for honor' or some such words.
For me, the meaning of swordsmanship lies in protecting what I love, winning renown for Gloria, and those who taught me, and living out my vows. It is pleasing and interesting in its movements. It takes life and protects it, making the sword artist the emissary of the Queen, and the guardian of Lagoma.
It was good to see Ian again, even as we stand on the brink of war. My prayers go with him, though I suspect the warriors of Skal'daja and the apostates will soon learn how hard he is to kill.
Written By Ciro
Jan. 1, 2021, 12:56 p.m.(9/4/1014 AR)
Because it is golden not silver, I have been told. To all the mistakes and failures along the way.
Each has shaped me and helped me become the man I am today, The man looking back over the years past as another takes hold of his blood and bones..
And as I think more about it.. The more I think I need to set out into the city.
Forget the manor walls for awhile and revel and enjoy. After all, your birthday comes but once a year.
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