Written By Ferrando
Jan. 28, 2024, 6:43 p.m.(8/21/1021 AR)
Now I'd say a mutual appreciation for heights, going fast, and flying upside down goes a long way!
Written By Ferrando
Dec. 28, 2023, 2:45 a.m.(6/13/1021 AR)
That's not ominous or anything!
Written By Ferrando
Dec. 10, 2023, 1 a.m.(5/5/1021 AR)
Written By Ferrando
Dec. 8, 2023, 1:27 a.m.(5/1/1021 AR)
Relationship Note on Raven
It's suspicious, is what it is.
Written By Ferrando
Dec. 7, 2023, 4:45 p.m.(5/1/1021 AR)
Relationship Note on Eirene
Written By Ferrando
July 17, 2017, 12:40 a.m.(11/8/1006 AR)
That reminds me, I need to harass my lawyer cousin to join our team. We have room for a fifth! And it involves writing things down, probably neatly. She'd be perfect.
Written By Ferrando
July 16, 2017, 11:49 p.m.(11/7/1006 AR)
I know from experience Princess Reese is a really tough out, so now I know I don't want to have to slug it out with High Lord Victus without a real good reason. Although I think I kinda knew that already anyway.
Written By Ferrando
July 16, 2017, 11:37 p.m.(11/7/1006 AR)
Once, you know, I find her. I mean, she's big for a spider but the Shrine isn't exactly tiny, either! I tend to assume nobody is really reading my journals but just in case, if you're by the shrine and you spot a spiderweb with a prismatic jumping spider in it, if you can send me a messenger with their approximate location in the shrine that would be very much appreciated.
Written By Ferrando
July 9, 2017, 11:42 p.m.(10/21/1006 AR)
For instance, I'm way better at traditional Redrain dancing than Larissa! Maybe if she let me eat more cookies she'd be good at it too. I think these two things are HIGHLY CORRELATED.
Written By Ferrando
July 9, 2017, 11:32 p.m.(10/21/1006 AR)
For instance, by certain measures I'm probably older than Aureth, and apparently if I don't moderate my cookie intake around Larissa she will cut me off.
Written By Ferrando
July 9, 2017, 11:24 p.m.(10/21/1006 AR)
For instance, elves get to skip being children!
That is wildly unfair.
Written By Ferrando
July 3, 2017, 12:03 a.m.(10/8/1006 AR)
And now we're going to have an elf as Queen!
Well, if marrying an elf was good enough for Alarice the Great, then it's good enough for everybody.
Written By Ferrando
July 2, 2017, 11:48 p.m.(10/7/1006 AR)
Written By Ferrando
July 2, 2017, 10:53 p.m.(10/7/1006 AR)
Written By Ferrando
June 14, 2017, 2:37 a.m.(8/24/1006 AR)
Hopefully from here on out things at the orphanage will only continue to get better.
Written By Ferrando
June 11, 2017, 8:02 p.m.(8/19/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Magpie
Maybe now that you're done funding bird sanctuaries you can get to that next!
Written By Ferrando
June 5, 2017, 11:46 p.m.(8/7/1006 AR)
I think that the next time the opportunity arises we shall perform all the better for this experience, hopefully with a fully crewed vessel.
F. Artiglio
Minister of Speculative Naval Affairs
Written By Ferrando
May 7, 2017, 11:49 p.m.(6/4/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Eithne
* Being the best armorer in Arx (alaricite!!!)
* Having a forge with a better selection of whiskey than ('Murder of Crows' is scribbled out) some of the city's taverns
* That time I raced you into the store and you were fast and agile enough to slip past me even though I was pretty sure I was blocking the entire doorway
* How effortlessly you get my attention
Written By Ferrando
May 7, 2017, 11:43 p.m.(6/4/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Leta
Maybe don't ask her about: How undead skeletons work
Written By Ferrando
May 7, 2017, 11:33 p.m.(6/4/1006 AR)
I was able to spring a few of our ambushes on the Bringer forces headed to the graveyard, but the enemy's choice to commit the primary assault by small craft in raiding parties of handfuls at a time served to bypass most of them. And so it was that we quickly consolidated amidst the army of the dead defending the Queen's catacombs against seemingly unending waves of dominated Shavs, Bringers of all variety, and even a Fomorian or two making their landings.
I don't know how to properly describe the experience of this battle, it still seems more than a little unreal to me. It was constant motion, fatiguing physically and mentally. The attackers spoke not at all; the dead rarely had much to say beyond going into a mild chattering panic when one Shav made it through to hit Aureth with his sword. (I also don't know how to properly describe what it's like to see an animated sword-wielding skeleton panic.) The rest of us, the Knights of Solace and resident defenders of the Boroughs, scattered as they were, every shout and wail, every cry of triumph and death, they were all too clearly heard above the constant clatter of wood and steel. The Thraw Ward roared with destruction; the assault became more and more pressured. And then, as if the army arrayed against us were marionettes with their strings cut, the attacks against us ceased.
I went to the shrines to pray, and to give thanks. What else is there to do, seeing the unreal minions of a goddess rise up in defense of the world?
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