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Written By Morrighan

Oct. 10, 2017, 3:16 p.m.(5/16/1007 AR)

Relationship Note on Fortunato

I thought all the blushing and hand holding was keeping you warm enough, Tiny.







Right, Ailith?

Written By Morrighan

Oct. 10, 2017, 3:15 a.m.(5/15/1007 AR)

The journey undertaken wasn't one that I had expected: fitful sleep, bad dreams piled on top of more bad dreams, and a chilling cold that was reminiscent of the Northlands. I've never seen waters quite so icy, but for all the cold and mild discomfort, I'm glad I went. It was my hope to find some more answers, to bring light on matters that still puzzle me, instead I left with even more questions. Funny how that seems to happen..every time. Though I certainly know a bit more now than I did going in, if not as well a bit depressed, but who wouldn't be, after that. There are things pressing in at the back of my head, things I noticed, but didn't want to notice. Spirits, I need a fucking drink. Several of them. Maybe I should just dunk my head in the whiskey barrel when I get home.

Written By Morrighan

Oct. 9, 2017, 7:14 p.m.(5/14/1007 AR)

Relationship Note on Marian

It is most uplifting news indeed, congratulations to you and Ferg on your baby girl, I look forward to meeting the new little Princess of Redrain.

Written By Morrighan

Oct. 1, 2017, 8:27 p.m.(4/26/1007 AR)

Relationship Note on Sigurd

Hard to think it was close to a year since you left, welcome home. I'm glad that you're back.

Written By Morrighan

Sept. 21, 2017, 5:05 p.m.(4/4/1007 AR)

It's as if people are surprised to find when they go and poke a bear that it'll come about at them to rip their head off.

Probably just as surprised to find that if you touch fire, you'll get burned. Fancy that. Who knew?

Written By Morrighan

Sept. 19, 2017, 10:08 p.m.(4/1/1007 AR)

Relationship Note on Fortunato

He is indeed a master of his craft, his work is beautiful.

Written By Morrighan

Sept. 18, 2017, 3:39 p.m.(3/26/1007 AR)

Relationship Note on Freja

Even if I don't know how to sail I still would have thefted a boat. I should see about getting you your own barrel of whiskey whenever you come home.

Written By Morrighan

Sept. 2, 2017, 9:40 p.m.(2/20/1007 AR)

Shiny daggers make everything better, especially if they're rubicund. And sharp.

Written By Morrighan

Aug. 31, 2017, 4:09 a.m.(2/14/1007 AR)

Relationship Note on Freja

Dresses are overrated anyway, you know - and damn impractical. Furs, leathers, and armor? I concur, they are the best.

Written By Morrighan

Aug. 28, 2017, 10:15 p.m.(2/10/1007 AR)

Relationship Note on Mydas

Be careful on your way home this time, and be mindful of setting fires. Will have a nice bottle of liquor waiting for you.

Written By Morrighan

Aug. 24, 2017, 4:45 p.m.(2/1/1007 AR)

Relationship Note on Joscelin

Bakery, you say? Throw in some whiskey coffee and I'll loiter around while eating all your stuff.

Written By Morrighan

Aug. 21, 2017, 4:30 p.m.(1/23/1007 AR)

Relationship Note on Ida

As always, she never disappoints, her work is absolutely stunning.

Written By Morrighan

Aug. 17, 2017, 9:32 p.m.(1/15/1007 AR)

Relationship Note on Ida

It was a surprise to see Dame Ida in attendance at the ceremony tonight - I was glad to see her! Some day soon we shall have to have a drink and discuss these knightly balls, I think you may be on to something.

Written By Morrighan

Aug. 17, 2017, 9:30 p.m.(1/15/1007 AR)

Relationship Note on Freja

You helped to mark one of the most important days of my life, one that I will never forget. Thank you for everything, the ceremony was fantastic.

Written By Morrighan

Aug. 17, 2017, 9:28 p.m.(1/15/1007 AR)

It has been some time since I've written much of anything in my journal, but the events of today have prompted me to at least scribble in something. I have humble, common beginnings, as many close to me know. Nothing in life is meant to be easy, not if it matters and is worth something, and it's the same with the path we are meant to take in life. It has been many years since Redrain took me in, an abandoned without a tribe, and it is to them that I owe everything. It was Prince Sherrod that gave me something worthwhile. My life. A new start. I swore oaths back then when I bent the knee, and today I have done the same, renewing them. I did not rise as a servant - but a knight. Everything is the same now as it has been since I swore my loyalty to Redrain, all those years ago. They are my tribe, the closest thing to family I've ever known, and I will defend them with the ferocity akin to a mother bear protecting her cub. I am their sword and their shield. I will protect them and fight along side them. Their enemies are mine, and for those that bring harm, they will find no mercy. Being knighted is the greatest honor I could ever receive, and words can't express how thankful I am to the Redrain family for everything they've given me. From now until I take my last breath, I will guard and watch over them.

To the Last.
~ Dame Morrighan, Knight of Farhaven

Written By Morrighan

July 16, 2017, 9:14 a.m.(11/6/1006 AR)

Relationship Note on Marian

A little belated - but that's what I get for being too deep in my cups for..however fucking long - welcome to the family. Whatever you need, I'm there. Just call for me. I'll be looking out for you.

Written By Morrighan

June 25, 2017, 11:49 p.m.(9/21/1006 AR)

Relationship Note on Fergus

Are you sure it wasn't Kieran? Never know what he could have slipped in there.

Written By Morrighan

May 25, 2017, 5:02 p.m.(7/11/1006 AR)

If someone had approached me when I first came to this city and asked me if I had any belief in fate or a predestined purpose, I'd have snorted and laughed. I likely never would have given it another thought or considered it seriously. Now?

Well, fuck.

Written By Morrighan

May 6, 2017, 9:15 p.m.(6/1/1006 AR)

Relationship Note on Darren

Sherrod would be so very proud of his son for his success in this battle against Brand's Silent army. Things looked grim for a while up in the Redrain Ward, but we prevailed and we were victorious. There's something admirable and awe inspiring about a leader that out of nowhere starts singing. In the middle of war, surrounded by carnage and bloodshed with allies and foes falling left and right, he just..starts singing. Songs of glory and war. What's more? Many of the soldiers joined, including myself. It was hard not to. It was one of those moments that sends chills down your spine and gives you goosebumps by how fucking amazing it is. I'll gladly fight beside Darren any day.

Written By Morrighan

May 6, 2017, 4:23 p.m.(6/1/1006 AR)

And so it begins. Today we make our final stand. If I'm to go, I'll go fighting with the bears, killing as many of our enemies as I can. To the last, Redrain, you're the best adopted tribe I could ever have asked for. I'll give everything to ensure your survival.

If I live? I'm drinking. A lot. Those fuckers better get off my fucking beach. I want to go swimming.

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