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Written By Magnus

July 11, 2020, 5:15 p.m.(8/20/1013 AR)

Relationship Note on Alecstazi

And lo, the skalds did tell the tales of The Balmy Prince.

I will teach my children these stories.

Written By Magnus

July 4, 2020, 11:45 a.m.(8/6/1013 AR)

Relationship Note on Piccola

War is only a necessity because humans are, at their core, base animals. We like to presume we're so elevated and higher thinking than devolving into mindsets based on greed or vengeance or simply 'that's mine and I want it'. And we give ourselves 'reasons' for justifying it. For family. For honor. For influence. That's all it really is. Justification for 'peace of mind'.

It will never go away. It will always be there. We are not nearly so enlightened as we like to think ourselves are.

Written By Magnus

June 28, 2020, 10:59 p.m.(7/23/1013 AR)

Twice I have failed. I told myself, 'this time would be different. this time would be better'.

There is little more worth saying.

My son will not know his mother, my daughter will likely only have fleeting, ghostly memories of her. But I can see her smile in their eyes.

I must do better. I have to do better.

Written By Magnus

April 23, 2019, 10:05 p.m.(12/22/1010 AR)

Today I've learnt bones are still fashionable.

Written By Magnus

Oct. 21, 2018, 5:15 p.m.(11/7/1009 AR)

Relationship Note on Volcica

My younger sister by a short span of years. A gifted shaman and seer of visions and perhaps my closest confidant, she traveled with me from the frost of the Bonespire to Arx when we bent our knee to become part of the Compact. Since arriving she has also become the speaker of our house, left capably in her hands should I be away.

Written By Magnus

June 20, 2018, 10:34 p.m.(1/19/1009 AR)

A pleasant evening spent at the Spirits. Good company was had, new and interesting people met, and songs were sang.

They proved to be of a rather... interesting variety.

Written By Magnus

June 18, 2018, 7:39 p.m.(1/14/1009 AR)

My arrival to Arx was perhaps ill-timed. No sooner had I reached the city that news of the Dominus' latest decree reached me. Yet I remain optimistic, and have only grown more confident with the welcoming messages I've received that to swear to the Compact was not only the right choice for my people, but also, as I hope to prove in the coming years, the one for the Compact as well.

Now, to work.

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