Written By Luna
April 20, 2017, 10:43 a.m.(4/21/1006 AR)
Death's at our door and we will not falter
We hold together and pray at alters
The spirits are restless
I had a vision of a bright echoing light at the gate. Blinding.. and the demons turned to dust and ash. I think it's just a hopeful dream. I do not know how commoners will survive this.
We hold together and pray at alters
The spirits are restless
I had a vision of a bright echoing light at the gate. Blinding.. and the demons turned to dust and ash. I think it's just a hopeful dream. I do not know how commoners will survive this.
Written By Luna
April 19, 2017, 9:50 p.m.(4/20/1006 AR)
And a piece of me breaks watching you hold another.
I think I made a mistake calling you a lover.
I am the deepest secret,
perhaps even your regret.
How could we raise children,
when we cannot acknowledge we've never met
Oh my love, how my heart yearns for you
My body burns for you..
Until I am nothing but Ash
I think I made a mistake calling you a lover.
I am the deepest secret,
perhaps even your regret.
How could we raise children,
when we cannot acknowledge we've never met
Oh my love, how my heart yearns for you
My body burns for you..
Until I am nothing but Ash
Written By Luna
April 13, 2017, 9:18 p.m.(4/8/1006 AR)
So many years have passed
The dew is still on the roses
I left my childhood
In a garden green
Come in the garden and look at the trees
I used to play there when I was a child
Squirrels and birds, little fairies
Settled down there long ago
So many years have passed
The dew is still on the roses
I left my childhood
In a garden green
Come in the garden and sit on the grass
I used to sit there when I was a child
Ivy and moss, little daisies
Covered the lane long ago
So many years have passed
The dew is still on the roses
I kept my memories
In that garden green
I kept my memories
In that garden green
The dew is still on the roses
I left my childhood
In a garden green
Come in the garden and look at the trees
I used to play there when I was a child
Squirrels and birds, little fairies
Settled down there long ago
So many years have passed
The dew is still on the roses
I left my childhood
In a garden green
Come in the garden and sit on the grass
I used to sit there when I was a child
Ivy and moss, little daisies
Covered the lane long ago
So many years have passed
The dew is still on the roses
I kept my memories
In that garden green
I kept my memories
In that garden green
Written By Luna
April 4, 2017, 10:06 a.m.(3/17/1006 AR)
we lay down in the riverbed
rest in the silhouettes our fathers and mothers laid before
restless souls in the desert sand
dream of another land that heroes and villians claimed before
we are kings and queens and vagabonds
we are kings and queens and vagabonds
we came up with the fire light
raised in the black of night
falling like angels to the floor
we are kings and queens and vagabonds
we are kings and queens and vagabonds
we are.
so hold me down
we are kings and queens and vagabonds
we are kings and queens and vagabonds
rest in the silhouettes our fathers and mothers laid before
restless souls in the desert sand
dream of another land that heroes and villians claimed before
we are kings and queens and vagabonds
we are kings and queens and vagabonds
we came up with the fire light
raised in the black of night
falling like angels to the floor
we are kings and queens and vagabonds
we are kings and queens and vagabonds
we are.
so hold me down
we are kings and queens and vagabonds
we are kings and queens and vagabonds
Written By Luna
April 1, 2017, 6:55 a.m.(3/11/1006 AR)
I have written 8 drafts of a song. I have burned through several candles unable to sleep at night writing. However, this is the most current version. I may change my mind all over again in a few hours.
Starlight so far away...
We send our lights,
we pray...
Nothing will break our spirit..
We will not fear it..
Our Bones are broken..
Beaten to the ground..
With prayers spoken...
We ready for our second round..
Our dead will not be forgotten
We will defeat the evil, their begotten...
Lost souls of the City of Arx...
Light up the sky against the Dark..
Their spirits rejoin the stars...
and the war soon will be ours!
I have no idea what I am going to call it. The "Lights of Arx?" I have no idea. I need more sleep.
Starlight so far away...
We send our lights,
we pray...
Nothing will break our spirit..
We will not fear it..
Our Bones are broken..
Beaten to the ground..
With prayers spoken...
We ready for our second round..
Our dead will not be forgotten
We will defeat the evil, their begotten...
Lost souls of the City of Arx...
Light up the sky against the Dark..
Their spirits rejoin the stars...
and the war soon will be ours!
I have no idea what I am going to call it. The "Lights of Arx?" I have no idea. I need more sleep.
Written By Luna
March 25, 2017, 10:39 a.m.(2/25/1006 AR)
My love, the drums are calling
A red sky
A warning
No sense in hiding from the front lines
They've been here the whole time
I sleep to keep my mind at ease
I wander through a dream
of what I once believed
No rest until we face the truth
and draw it to the light
This is a call to arms
Will you embrace me
before its too late, darling?
Take care of all the love you spend
It's wasting to nothing
Beware of wolves who hide their teeth
They'll take you and leave you
Should I be like a Greenwood doll?
A statue in the cold
as empty as a shell
Or make a final stand
go back to what we had
I'm stepping out from my defenses
This is a call to arms
will you embrace me
before its too late, darling?
This is a call to arms
will you save me?
A CALL TO ARMS
A red sky
A warning
No sense in hiding from the front lines
They've been here the whole time
I sleep to keep my mind at ease
I wander through a dream
of what I once believed
No rest until we face the truth
and draw it to the light
This is a call to arms
Will you embrace me
before its too late, darling?
Take care of all the love you spend
It's wasting to nothing
Beware of wolves who hide their teeth
They'll take you and leave you
Should I be like a Greenwood doll?
A statue in the cold
as empty as a shell
Or make a final stand
go back to what we had
I'm stepping out from my defenses
This is a call to arms
will you embrace me
before its too late, darling?
This is a call to arms
will you save me?
A CALL TO ARMS
Written By Luna
March 8, 2017, 7:18 a.m.(1/19/1006 AR)
The Nobles, The Nobles don't know what they are doing.
The Lower boroughs are Stewing...
There are demons at our walls..
and Arguing in the halls..
What are we to do?
The Lower boroughs are Stewing...
There are demons at our walls..
and Arguing in the halls..
What are we to do?
Written By Luna
March 6, 2017, 8:11 a.m.(1/15/1006 AR)
The King Fell asleep
We all agree it was too deep
We sent every man
from every land
to wake the old man up
None of it was enough..
We all agree it was too deep
We sent every man
from every land
to wake the old man up
None of it was enough..
Written By Luna
Feb. 19, 2017, 8:33 p.m.(12/14/1005 AR)
I entertained for the masses. It was good to be back into normalcy. Rein seem to enjoy it too. If I can only gain support to have his proper papers in the city. He is such a good boy. I should be setting up camp within the Deepwood Estate soon. I an bring my traveling wagon in. Rein can get more rest within the coming winter months.
Written By Luna
Feb. 10, 2017, 6:40 p.m.(11/24/1005 AR)
I received a messenger from Lord Rowan Green about my talents. People in the city sure talk a lot. I hope I didn't do something wrong?
Written By Luna
Feb. 5, 2017, 12:03 p.m.(11/9/1005 AR)
I got boots! No barefoot for me this winter! The people in this city are so terribly kind! I could sing until the sun comes up!
Written By Luna
Feb. 5, 2017, 9:07 a.m.(11/9/1005 AR)
I made a little bit of scratch, Rein and I should be able to eat this week. JOY! I did a palm reading for Marquis Kennex. He fed us, which I am more than happy about. I suppose I should buy some shoes since winter is coming. Then I met Asger a warrior or fur trapper of some kind. I like his tree marmot, he is cute, I had to part with a thimble though. Rein isn't so convinced. I should get some warmer clothing. Rein is going to want to hibernate soon. So I'll have to dance alone for awhile.
Written By Luna
Feb. 5, 2017, 8:56 a.m.(11/9/1005 AR)
Week 2 in the City of Arx
Meeting a lot of new people. People here seem nice. Spirits are not so nice. City spirits seem to be overall and always grumpy. I have had some offers to lay my head but I refuse to leave Reinhardt behind.
Meeting a lot of new people. People here seem nice. Spirits are not so nice. City spirits seem to be overall and always grumpy. I have had some offers to lay my head but I refuse to leave Reinhardt behind.
Written By Luna
Feb. 4, 2017, 7:29 p.m.(11/7/1005 AR)
Day 1 in the City of Arx
-Guards wouldn't let Reinhardt into the city. Something about paperwork and safety of the civilians. My dear Reinhardt is a prince among bears! They should be so lucky!
-Guards wouldn't let Reinhardt into the city. Something about paperwork and safety of the civilians. My dear Reinhardt is a prince among bears! They should be so lucky!
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