Written By Reiker
Oct. 15, 2017, 2:01 a.m.(5/25/1007 AR)
My time since returning to Arx has not been what I expected. My little, careless sister is a beautiful woman. I thought I'd get rusty, or soft, but I find the time each day to duel and keep ready. I've already had to work in our politics to help fix a delicate situation. I thought I'd be bored out of my mind, it's why I waited ten years, why I spent time at war trying to get the excitement out of life, but I think I can have it here.
Our family is small yet in the city, we're lacking the people we need. The Marquessa is who knows where, and I've yet to see one of our voices. Our sword is going off to try and marry a noble from another march. Excitement is not what is lacking, there's plenty of that. What's lacking is an iron grip, we need to get our household under control. I can't do that if I can't speak with the Marquessa though. Today I feel as though I am lost, our family is lost, and I don't know where to find direction. That grip needs to come soon, we can't carry on this way.
-Lørd Ręìķęř Wýŕmğųąŕđ.
Our family is small yet in the city, we're lacking the people we need. The Marquessa is who knows where, and I've yet to see one of our voices. Our sword is going off to try and marry a noble from another march. Excitement is not what is lacking, there's plenty of that. What's lacking is an iron grip, we need to get our household under control. I can't do that if I can't speak with the Marquessa though. Today I feel as though I am lost, our family is lost, and I don't know where to find direction. That grip needs to come soon, we can't carry on this way.
-Lørd Ręìķęř Wýŕmğųąŕđ.
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