Written By Valerius
Nov. 22, 2020, 3:29 p.m.(6/8/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Aiden
A wager once made, now a wonderful friend
Written By Valerius
Nov. 21, 2020, 11:27 p.m.(6/7/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Lianne
I'm going to undoubtedly somehow butcher this statement, though it is meant with the highest level of praise and sincerity. The event that my Marquessa Lianne Malespero and Duchess Khanne Halfshav held at the Eidolon Gallery was one of the best gatherings I have had the pleasure of weaving through in a while. There was a synchronicity and serendipity that led a unique group to the gallery where amazing conversation was had around pieces of art that sparked further conversation following music, fashion, paintings, cake, maybe a delayed kidnapping (I jest). I'm sure that there were plenty of other conversations these are simply the conversations I was privy to. Praises to Venturo Thayne for creating another amazing brew from Raconteur Brewing. Thank you to all that came out.
Written By Valerius
Nov. 20, 2020, 12:52 a.m.(6/3/1014 AR)
I have been presented with an option to take a protégé, again. I am seeking guidance as the previous didn't fit well.
Written By Valerius
Nov. 10, 2020, 2:20 p.m.(5/12/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Romulius
It's good to see that maybe my initial advice is helping you in the court. If one is to believe what they read anyway.
Written By Valerius
Nov. 8, 2020, 12:04 p.m.(5/8/1014 AR)
War is looming. Information comes with a responsibility to understand that your enemies may at some point also be your allies. Demonizing them now won't save you later. Be absolutely sure that you speak to the truth that you are seeking before putting on your armor or rushing to the front because that is what you feel is your place.
Written By Valerius
Nov. 5, 2020, 5:57 p.m.(5/2/1014 AR)
Spent a lovely evening on the beach just watching the waves and talking with friends.
Written By Valerius
Nov. 4, 2020, 10:24 a.m.(4/27/1014 AR)
This city needs more beauty.
An aquarium for all to visit, to see the majestic creatures of the depth without need to get wet.
An aquarium for all to visit, to see the majestic creatures of the depth without need to get wet.
Written By Valerius
Oct. 27, 2020, 7:23 p.m.(4/12/1014 AR)
For those worried about Azzurra and the tasks that she is given. I am not a monster. She is treated with the utmost of respect.
I answered my own messengers today. Not a single thing was thrown, everyone is still very much alive.
I answered my own messengers today. Not a single thing was thrown, everyone is still very much alive.
Written By Valerius
Oct. 9, 2020, 5:33 p.m.(3/4/1014 AR)
You tell me that the cold will go away and spring is on its way.
Can we just go back to the island?
Can we just go back to the island?
Written By Valerius
Oct. 9, 2020, 12:52 a.m.(3/3/1014 AR)
I didn't see any tarts. Though made some lovely friends.
Written By Valerius
Oct. 8, 2020, 1:43 a.m.(3/1/1014 AR)
There are many libraries in the city to possibly fine pools of silver in. Perhaps we will find the book that you seek.
Written By Valerius
Oct. 4, 2020, 5:26 p.m.(2/22/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Porter
Sir Porter, I look forward to being put on my back more often, if it means being able to laugh with you.
A good spar to bring my spirits back up in these cold and dark days of unknown certainties.
A good spar to bring my spirits back up in these cold and dark days of unknown certainties.
Written By Valerius
Oct. 2, 2020, 10:11 p.m.(2/18/1014 AR)
Relationship Note on Monique
A poetry contest.
A lovely adventure from a meeting over some "family" business.
A lovely adventure from a meeting over some "family" business.
Written By Valerius
Oct. 2, 2020, 1:52 p.m.(2/18/1014 AR)
A lovely evening was had in the Salon. An unexpected crowd turned into a lively debate of sailing and floating trees.
while it may be cold outside, the debates of politics and our interests are keeping me warm.
while it may be cold outside, the debates of politics and our interests are keeping me warm.
Written By Valerius
Sept. 28, 2020, 11:11 p.m.(2/10/1014 AR)
Went on a little vacation from the snow. The sisters found their octopus, and I met a strong warrior that snatched their own octopus. Amusing that they only see me drinking, versus catching the stonefish.
Written By Valerius
Sept. 26, 2020, 10:22 p.m.(2/6/1014 AR)
An interesting first day back to the city. Meeting the "Sea Cutlery of House Magnotta" and an amazing Seamstress in the same night. The conversation rolled on longer than I could have hoped and wish to meet both of them again.
Written By Valerius
Jan. 16, 2019, 3:32 a.m.(5/15/1010 AR)
In my youth it was the will of those that came before me to mold me into killer. To use the blood of my Father and my Mother to shape me into the reaver many in Thrax expected. I was expected to kill in the name of my House, not for honor, or for glory, but for blood. To satisfy the cravings for power that have plagued my family for generations.
But I refused. I am not a killer. I will not reave. I would not sully the memory of my parents to quench a thirst I did not and never will have. I chose to be kind, I chose to be honest, and I chose to find good. I still do. I'd hoped this to be enough. Unfortunately, I was wrong. For many years, I was satisfied with removing myself from the battles, thinking it might keep those I love safe. Unfortunately, again, I was wrong. Now there are too many to avenge, and despite the urge to seek out that vengeance, I refuse to let it consume me.
So instead I offer a vow, to myself, and to those that are good. For my father, Valerian Redrain, my mother, Lynette Thrax, and my great grandfather before them, Rathlander, for my beloved siblings, Jaenelle, Leona, and Galen, and for my wife, Lianne, I promise I will dedicate every ounce of myself to protecting everything I can. From the enemies we see, the enemies we don't, and from ourselves, should need be.
I will not stand idly by.
But I refused. I am not a killer. I will not reave. I would not sully the memory of my parents to quench a thirst I did not and never will have. I chose to be kind, I chose to be honest, and I chose to find good. I still do. I'd hoped this to be enough. Unfortunately, I was wrong. For many years, I was satisfied with removing myself from the battles, thinking it might keep those I love safe. Unfortunately, again, I was wrong. Now there are too many to avenge, and despite the urge to seek out that vengeance, I refuse to let it consume me.
So instead I offer a vow, to myself, and to those that are good. For my father, Valerian Redrain, my mother, Lynette Thrax, and my great grandfather before them, Rathlander, for my beloved siblings, Jaenelle, Leona, and Galen, and for my wife, Lianne, I promise I will dedicate every ounce of myself to protecting everything I can. From the enemies we see, the enemies we don't, and from ourselves, should need be.
I will not stand idly by.
Written By Valerius
March 20, 2018, 5:59 p.m.(5/23/1008 AR)
I've realized this last week that with everything happening I should have spent the last few months preparing instead of...anything else, really. While my family is off fighting a war for us I'm horrified to realize I'm somehow less capable than I was before, and I suppose that means these next few weeks will be dedicated to repairing whatever damage I've done so far. I'll make it, after one more drink.
Written By Valerius
March 5, 2017, 12:07 p.m.(1/14/1006 AR)
What an exciting time to be alive. A little terrifying, but mostly exciting. In my lifetime I’ve survived Rebellion, seen our King sleep, seen our King wake, and been set to marry a Grayson. None of those things particularly odd or exciting on their own, but altogether manage to be quite the feat, I think.
Next on the to-do list: Survive a siege. Kill anything that intends to threaten me. Father a boy, though I’d love a little girl just as much. It'd probably be better for me, too. Raise my children into amazing little men and women. Let my sisters shower them with gifts and praise. Be personally complimented when my sisters do this, even though it’s because my kids will be adorable and have nothing to do with them being my kids.
Learn to play the lute. That one’s for Lark, though. Don’t tell her.
Next on the to-do list: Survive a siege. Kill anything that intends to threaten me. Father a boy, though I’d love a little girl just as much. It'd probably be better for me, too. Raise my children into amazing little men and women. Let my sisters shower them with gifts and praise. Be personally complimented when my sisters do this, even though it’s because my kids will be adorable and have nothing to do with them being my kids.
Learn to play the lute. That one’s for Lark, though. Don’t tell her.
Written By Valerius
March 2, 2017, 6:13 p.m.(1/8/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Freja
She almost made me cry and then laughed at me for it. I know I shouldn’t expect any less from my cousins, but that was very, very rude of her. I know she has business to take care of and people to kill, but I guess I'm glad she can still make time to stack rocks on my shoulders without me noticing.
I'm never going to live that down, I don't think.
I'm never going to live that down, I don't think.
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