Written By Thea
Oct. 22, 2023, 9:47 p.m.(1/21/1021 AR)
Relationship Note on Cillian
Thank you.
Written By Lucita
Oct. 19, 2023, 9:19 a.m.(1/14/1021 AR)
Relationship Note on Cillian
Gunther and his pup will miss you, just as I will. We both enjoyed the guard dogs, conversations about explorations, shared goals of resisting the dark reflections... You will be missed.
Written By Eirene
Oct. 18, 2023, 11:19 p.m.(1/13/1021 AR)
Relationship Note on Cillian
Cillian was a complicated man haunted by his past and what he feared he might become. Well, scholar, he didn't become it. He died a hero, with a pure heart and soul. It's the smallest solace I can take in his passing.
Written By Mabelle
Oct. 17, 2023, 8:32 a.m.(1/10/1021 AR)
Relationship Note on Cillian
I hope you finally found the peace you were longing for.
Written By Rosalind
Oct. 15, 2023, 6:12 p.m.(1/7/1021 AR)
Relationship Note on Cillian
I was talking about Cillian, scholar! Spirits! Oh...Cadern was writing? You wrote the wrong name anyway...It's ok.brotgers are brothers.
Written By Ann
Oct. 15, 2023, 6:09 p.m.(1/7/1021 AR)
Relationship Note on Cillian
Cillian Blackwood was a hunter and a protector he had a love of butterflies and a love of people. He also had a love of whiskey and a love for winter. Two things that we had in common. He stood for freedom and for choice. He died free from what held him prisoner from this side of the wheel. He died going the way he said he would have wanted to. Protecting those he loved and cared for. Thank the spirits that Helena is gone but I will miss my friend who always was willing to run into battle no matter the cost.
Goofy with his poems but you knew if you got one from him it was because he loved you and thought of you. Never forgotten. Always remembered.
I am proud that he was part of Redrain and now an honored Rivenshari. I will say to him to the last . I will also remember the sigil we once shared bears and drops of red. He was a friend and part of my chosen family. I am still in disbelief that he is gone his death should be honored if anyone speaks ill of him he will have to answer to me. Consider this a warning I know how to use my words.
Goofy with his poems but you knew if you got one from him it was because he loved you and thought of you. Never forgotten. Always remembered.
I am proud that he was part of Redrain and now an honored Rivenshari. I will say to him to the last . I will also remember the sigil we once shared bears and drops of red. He was a friend and part of my chosen family. I am still in disbelief that he is gone his death should be honored if anyone speaks ill of him he will have to answer to me. Consider this a warning I know how to use my words.
Written By Mattheu
Oct. 15, 2023, 2:44 p.m.(1/6/1021 AR)
Relationship Note on Cillian
Let there be no mistake about it, Lord Cillian Blackwood could be a right pain.
A loveable pain.
One who fought to keep all that knew of him and those close to him free. He fought to be free and dance, to take in the views provided to him in stride and to try to learn of what the world around him was to truly offer. Many of us know him for the butterflies he tended to, or of Petrichor's Lodge. He sought to find the finest of whiskies. And he sought to find love when he was ready to give up on it.
It was only recently where he was more vocal about that which marked him, scared his body and could possibly put him into a moment of harm's way when they came for him. Not many know this about him, and I will not allow that to scar the memory that should be held of him. As in his last moment this side of the wheel, he acted as he wished to see all to be. Free.
He acted selfishly, as much as many of us wish he hadn't. He acted to save others, where they did not know if they had his strength to do so. In that alone, I can call him more than a friend. He will ever be remembered as the honoree Rivenshari. To have sought out choice and a clear fight to save freedom, one which cost him, and saved countless others.
I never had the chance to share this with him in life, may his soul finally find peace in its journey, he was plagued with far more than any here today might ever fully understand.
In fields of Petrichor, where dreams take flight,
A friend named Cillian found his heart's delight,
Under the Patron's watchful, guiding hand,
He danced with nature, in this blessed land.
In fields of Petrichor, his spirit soared,
With blossoms and butterflies, he'd never be ignored,
He wove a world where dreams and nature meet,
A tapestry of wonder, life complete.
Cillian, dear friend, in your heart's embrace,
The beauty of Petrichor, your sacred space,
You made the world bloom, with joy and grace,
In the garden of your soul, you found your place.
So let us cherish Cillian's boundless love,
A gift from the Patron, blessed from above,
In fields of Petrichor, where dreams take flight,
His legacy lives on, a beacon of light.
A loveable pain.
One who fought to keep all that knew of him and those close to him free. He fought to be free and dance, to take in the views provided to him in stride and to try to learn of what the world around him was to truly offer. Many of us know him for the butterflies he tended to, or of Petrichor's Lodge. He sought to find the finest of whiskies. And he sought to find love when he was ready to give up on it.
It was only recently where he was more vocal about that which marked him, scared his body and could possibly put him into a moment of harm's way when they came for him. Not many know this about him, and I will not allow that to scar the memory that should be held of him. As in his last moment this side of the wheel, he acted as he wished to see all to be. Free.
He acted selfishly, as much as many of us wish he hadn't. He acted to save others, where they did not know if they had his strength to do so. In that alone, I can call him more than a friend. He will ever be remembered as the honoree Rivenshari. To have sought out choice and a clear fight to save freedom, one which cost him, and saved countless others.
I never had the chance to share this with him in life, may his soul finally find peace in its journey, he was plagued with far more than any here today might ever fully understand.
In fields of Petrichor, where dreams take flight,
A friend named Cillian found his heart's delight,
Under the Patron's watchful, guiding hand,
He danced with nature, in this blessed land.
In fields of Petrichor, his spirit soared,
With blossoms and butterflies, he'd never be ignored,
He wove a world where dreams and nature meet,
A tapestry of wonder, life complete.
Cillian, dear friend, in your heart's embrace,
The beauty of Petrichor, your sacred space,
You made the world bloom, with joy and grace,
In the garden of your soul, you found your place.
So let us cherish Cillian's boundless love,
A gift from the Patron, blessed from above,
In fields of Petrichor, where dreams take flight,
His legacy lives on, a beacon of light.
Written By Dacian
April 22, 2023, 8:19 p.m.(9/6/1019 AR)
Relationship Note on Cillian
At the bar called Spirits, two men met,
A Lord and a merchant, without regret,
Introduced by a Marquis of high esteem,
A bond formed, pure as a dream.
A Lord and a merchant, without regret,
Introduced by a Marquis of high esteem,
A bond formed, pure as a dream.
Written By Kiera
Jan. 15, 2023, 9:27 p.m.(3/25/1019 AR)
Relationship Note on Cillian
congratulations on your weapons tournament victory
Written By Torian
Nov. 11, 2022, 2:56 p.m.(11/7/1018 AR)
Relationship Note on Cillian
They sure grow up quick, don't they?
I've none of my own yet, but I have plenty at the Culler school.
They come to us so young and it seems like in a handful of seasons they're of age, putting what we've taught them to use.
I imagine it must be the same with one's own children.
I've none of my own yet, but I have plenty at the Culler school.
They come to us so young and it seems like in a handful of seasons they're of age, putting what we've taught them to use.
I imagine it must be the same with one's own children.
Written By Kiera
Oct. 16, 2022, 12:40 p.m.(7/27/1018 AR)
Relationship Note on Cillian
I enjoy maing new friends. At least that's what I hope we can be
Written By Ann
Oct. 12, 2022, 1:49 a.m.(7/18/1018 AR)
Relationship Note on Cillian
A kind loyal friend and a devoted father to his daughter. I am interested in seeing how this friendship develops.
Written By Rosalind
May 14, 2020, 9:19 p.m.(4/16/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Cillian
I was given the bestest belated birthday present, EVER! A caribou! My own! Her name is Honeymare. I can see us going on so many adventures together. Horses are a thing of the past. Now to get my body to heal faster. I have things to do! Thank you so much, Cillian!
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