Written By Noelle
March 20, 2022, 3:08 p.m.(4/24/1017 AR)
It was rejuvenating to be back in Setarco for the worst of the Arxian winter. But there's part of me that's glad to be back in Arx. Which I am. As of today!
If anyone needs a partner in crime, send a messenger. I'm available.
If anyone needs a partner in crime, send a messenger. I'm available.
Written By Noelle
Nov. 28, 2020, 11:44 a.m.(6/20/1014 AR)
I don't think I've managed to impress a potential protege as much as she had been hoping for, and I really can't blame her. But I did manage to get a statuette of myslef, made from delicious cheese, sent to me. With the way my luck goes, I'm calling this a win.
Written By Noelle
Nov. 22, 2020, 7:26 a.m.(6/8/1014 AR)
I met a man whose hair was long and gold;
at least so he said before he was old.
With aged blue eyes limned with wise light
he told me the way my bad luck to right.
Now here I sit putting ink to parchment,
assured that the only cure to my ailment,
is to Vellichor's archive to submit a poem.
And if you, stranger, would help banish mayhem,
And help this bad luck sink,
then set your quill into ink,
to be one of at least thirteen
to record a poem true and serene.
at least so he said before he was old.
With aged blue eyes limned with wise light
he told me the way my bad luck to right.
Now here I sit putting ink to parchment,
assured that the only cure to my ailment,
is to Vellichor's archive to submit a poem.
And if you, stranger, would help banish mayhem,
And help this bad luck sink,
then set your quill into ink,
to be one of at least thirteen
to record a poem true and serene.
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