Written By Caspian
Sept. 11, 2019, 9:29 a.m.(10/24/1011 AR)
Relationship Note on Bashira
I decided I want to do something for your birthday in remembrance. But what I'm not exactly sure. Something to do with boats I think. And the The Order of The Eastern Light. You would have made a good knight.
Written By Yasmine
Nov. 25, 2018, 9:07 p.m.(1/22/1010 AR)
Relationship Note on Bashira
I went to a funeral today. I only met Bashira once, but I liked her immediately.
I suppose that doesn't mean much, really. I like almost everyone I meet immediately.
I'm sorry for her brother and her family and her friends left behind. I am sorry for a world that is a little dimmer because her candle went out.
Rest well, Bashira. You earned it.
I suppose that doesn't mean much, really. I like almost everyone I meet immediately.
I'm sorry for her brother and her family and her friends left behind. I am sorry for a world that is a little dimmer because her candle went out.
Rest well, Bashira. You earned it.
Written By Caspian
Nov. 18, 2018, 7:52 p.m.(1/8/1010 AR)
Relationship Note on Bashira
I remember when our parents died that one winter so many years ago. We both cried for what felt like days. You weren't that younger then I was, but I swore I would take care of you. But we ended up taking care of each other. It took me until this moment to stop telling myself I didn't take care of you. That I let this happen to you. You were doing what you thought was the right thing to do.
Gonna miss you Bash.
Gonna miss you Bash.
Written By Reese
Nov. 18, 2018, 4:52 a.m.(1/7/1010 AR)
Relationship Note on Bashira
Bashira was a lovely, intelligent, skilled and composed woman who will be greatly missed. My thoughts and prayers are with Grandmaster Caspian at this time.
Written By Cillian
Nov. 13, 2018, 1:14 p.m.(12/25/1009 AR)
Relationship Note on Bashira
I stood side by side with many brave warriors and shaman, I was there when they did their rite I watched as the struggled as the rite worked and took its toll. I could not help them and I did not know Shaman Bashira well but she stayed till the end giving herself to the grove so that it would be safe. As I said I did not know her well but I did make sure she was returned home. She gave her everything for the Grove and the safety of all.
Written By Harlex
Nov. 11, 2018, 4:35 p.m.(12/21/1009 AR)
Relationship Note on Bashira
I should have just left you alone at that bonfire. We weren't so different. You came from the sea and I came from the road and behind us were a thousand miles of hard times and an uncertain future.
More than your beauty, you looked kind. I needed kindness like a shivering wretch craved the warmth of flames.
Maybe it was the northern spirits but I let you paint my face with your fingers. I drew a little black bird on yours.
I prowled into your life.
Do you remember when you came to bring me Red Sky? You were so thrilled.
I made a fool of myself in Ms. Lottie's shop, bumping and wumping and nearly knocking that table over. You didn't care. I'm so slick now. But I was just a fool then. You didn't care.
At the butterfly garden it was like I had stepped right out of a bad dream and into a good one.
I thought I saw the end of the story.
I was wrong.
When I came back from the Northlands you could tell I had changed. But it wasn't a change. I had seen my self again. My real self.
It was an awakening.
I thrashed and broke apart everything around me in that wakefulness until I had a grip. Until I saw I wanted something else. Something more.
I hurt you. I gave you a wound on the heart. And you still wanted the best for me. You were kind to a fault.
And here we are. Me outliving you.
These things you left behind. Sitting on my table. The fire casting their shadows in strange and writhing torments. Memories. Sometimes I think I'm so steeped in memories, I may drown.
All you ever wanted was to help others. You deserved better for it. I hope you find it in the Wheel's turn.
More than your beauty, you looked kind. I needed kindness like a shivering wretch craved the warmth of flames.
Maybe it was the northern spirits but I let you paint my face with your fingers. I drew a little black bird on yours.
I prowled into your life.
Do you remember when you came to bring me Red Sky? You were so thrilled.
I made a fool of myself in Ms. Lottie's shop, bumping and wumping and nearly knocking that table over. You didn't care. I'm so slick now. But I was just a fool then. You didn't care.
At the butterfly garden it was like I had stepped right out of a bad dream and into a good one.
I thought I saw the end of the story.
I was wrong.
When I came back from the Northlands you could tell I had changed. But it wasn't a change. I had seen my self again. My real self.
It was an awakening.
I thrashed and broke apart everything around me in that wakefulness until I had a grip. Until I saw I wanted something else. Something more.
I hurt you. I gave you a wound on the heart. And you still wanted the best for me. You were kind to a fault.
And here we are. Me outliving you.
These things you left behind. Sitting on my table. The fire casting their shadows in strange and writhing torments. Memories. Sometimes I think I'm so steeped in memories, I may drown.
All you ever wanted was to help others. You deserved better for it. I hope you find it in the Wheel's turn.
Written By Coraline
Aug. 12, 2018, 7:42 p.m.(5/19/1009 AR)
Relationship Note on Bashira
We are pleased and honored to count you as one of our own. Those knights out there who wouldn't mind answering some intelligent and thought provoking questions, if you wouldn't mind speaking with Bashira and giving her insight into knighthood I would be ever grateful.
Written By Caspian
Aug. 9, 2018, 7:18 p.m.(5/13/1009 AR)
Relationship Note on Bashira
I'd like to say it was all part of the plan to be the best brother ever to get the bed exactly when you needed it, but that'd be lying. But it is the job of your big brother/guardian to spoil you now that I have plenty of money to! Or at least that's how I interrupt the job.
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