Written By Tristan
Dec. 3, 2018, 2:26 a.m.(2/8/1010 AR)
Alternatively, I will use the cow's milk to supplement the feed of the barn kittens and begin laying the foundation of my kitten empire.
(Why he had a dairy cow in the first place? Don't ask.)
Written By Tristan
July 16, 2018, 6:31 p.m.(3/15/1009 AR)
...not that I ever get drunk.
Written By Tristan
July 13, 2018, 6:54 p.m.(3/9/1009 AR)
Relationship Note on Aleksei
We should have a 'pet a dog, calm down' day, but only if I'm allowed to drink and make sarcastic commentary at the sidelines.
Written By Tristan
March 12, 2018, 10:52 p.m.(5/8/1008 AR)
Still, it's foaling season.
And I may be a rude, cynical bastard (I plead guilty), but it's hard not to hope when fuzzy little foals are testing their wobbly legs for the first time.
Written By Tristan
Feb. 5, 2018, 3:31 p.m.(2/15/1008 AR)
In entirely unrelated news, I have spent some time exploring local pasturage for a royal boon-related personal project and have found clumps of a certain herb growing wild and will be happy to collect it free of,charge to nobles who, it appears, may have run out of it.
Written By Tristan
Jan. 26, 2018, 11:54 a.m.(1/15/1008 AR)
Sometimes monsters creep like oozing scum across the seas. Sometimes they have wings and spit acid. Sometimes they have human faces and sneak into the city to murder.
Sometimes they are human, and smile at you across a table, and try to justify their monstrosity. Sometimes you think because you know them and whatever they did seems so far away and distant that they can't possibly be monsters.
Knowing something is unspeakably terrible and doing it anyway does not make you a martyr or a hero. It makes you a monster.
Slaughtering people on the off chance they might have spoken with those allied with your enemies is not the way to 'save' anything, especially your soul.
I am so, so tired of people excusing the murder of children because the murderer was a noble they know and the murdered Abandoned no one here knew.
Written By Tristan
Jan. 25, 2018, 9:54 p.m.(1/14/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Thena
On the other hand, the king is perfectly aware the only things I am fit to be in charge of are animals and booze.
Written By Tristan
Jan. 25, 2018, 9:38 p.m.(1/14/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Bastien
Written By Tristan
Jan. 25, 2018, 9:33 p.m.(1/14/1008 AR)
Written By Tristan
Jan. 25, 2018, 7:01 p.m.(1/14/1008 AR)
One does not put a fine war horse into harness, nor send a carriage horse into battle. A horse bred to run is different yet from either of these, as is a horse bred to the hunt.
There are some very fine horses bred to be suitable to a variety of purposes, but in each purpose they will never reach the level a specialist will.
And this carries no shame for any of these animals. There is nothing wrong with having a purpose, knowing your purpose, and sticking to it.
Written By Tristan
Jan. 5, 2018, 9:30 p.m.(11/28/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Carita
Written By Tristan
Jan. 5, 2018, 9:30 p.m.(11/28/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Eleyna
Written By Tristan
Jan. 5, 2018, 9:07 p.m.(11/28/1007 AR)
Therefore, I would also like to offer myself for adoption. For the good of the realm. It would be an immense sacrifice, but I do believe I can cope.
Also, I come with an extremely adorable dog.
Written By Tristan
Jan. 4, 2018, 11:03 p.m.(11/26/1007 AR)
Not that I want to be a prince. This is a selfless sacrifice for the good of the Compact.
After all, they appear to have run out of noblemen to marry, and it would be a terrible shame if not all royal branches were given the opportunity to flourish until all high lords and ladies had little twenty-second cousins running around just in case first through twenty-first cousins perished in an unfortunate gazebo incident.
I will refrain from sharing my observations of beneficial results from the crossing of unlike types, as gained from a lifetime's experience with the breeding of horses.
Messengers may find me at the royal stables. Please note they are in serious danger of being slobbered to death by my ferocious guard dog.
Written By Tristan
Oct. 30, 2017, 6:17 p.m.(6/28/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Talia
Written By Tristan
Aug. 16, 2017, 3:48 p.m.(1/13/1007 AR)
Now that's theoretically possible, though, I spent ten minutes today thinking about it.
Scary thought.
Written By Tristan
Aug. 13, 2017, 11:26 p.m.(1/8/1007 AR)
That was my Flame, who has grown up shorter than most proud warhorses, and not possessing of the full complement of their strength--but he is fast and agile, and talented in many ways. I didn't win the jumping at the Iron Pentathlon--he did. I didn't win the joust--he did. I just held the spear.
So let that be a lesson--never throw away lives. Not because it doesn't conform to your standard. Not because said life is missing a leg but still has so much love to give. And don't throw away a life because you're being bloody stubborn about yielding in a game.
Written By Tristan
July 23, 2017, 8:15 p.m.(11/21/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Alaric
Written By Tristan
May 7, 2017, 10:50 p.m.(6/4/1006 AR)
Someday I'll talk about it.
Instead, I'll write about this: with the siege lifted, and our enemies crushed, I could leave the safety of walls. For the first time in too many weeks, I took Flame for a gallop along the beach. The waves licked at his hooves as they fell, and the wind buffeted at my cheeks, sparking tears in my eyes, and whistled in my ears. His hooves fell in damp drumming and we soared along the beach, two into one, the world before us as if we could take off and fly without end.
They almost took that freedom from us.
We are free again.
Written By Tristan
April 18, 2017, 12:42 p.m.(4/18/1006 AR)
One - All alcohol worth drinking was brewed some time ago. Forbidding its sale is not going to magically reconstitute its grain.
Two - Alcohol is sacred to Mangata, you twit. Shall we reject a goddess's blessing even as we need divine goodwill?
Three - Morale, blah blah. There's a point here but I spent most of my eloquence on slaughtered civilians.
If anyone wants to raise a glass to honour the Lady of the Waves, I'll be in Traders tonight. Even when the darkness is at our throats we fight all the better for a moment's respite.
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