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Written By Beatrice

April 9, 2020, 10:52 a.m.(2/1/1013 AR)

Relationship Note on Lianne

It is my honor to accept appointment as Marquessa Lianne's Voice for House Malespero.

I would at this time commit to the archives a reminder of what she has done for the March of Nilanza. Who among us can say that they have transformed a city poorly governed, beseiged, and divided by civil strife into a peaceful paradise? Marquessa Lianne Malespero is accomplished in countless ways: physician, patron of the arts, theologian. She sought this challenge when she did not need to, when others happily - some might say wisely - turned away. More, she succeeds where few could.

We thrive under Marquessa Lianne's leadership. As her Voice, I look forward to further strengthening the relationships she has built with you, our good peers in the Compact.

Written By Porter

April 9, 2020, 10:36 a.m.(2/1/1013 AR)

I swear to the gods, everyone is fighting giant killer crustaceans except for me. Is there any justice in this world? Anything right at all?

Written By Mihaly

April 9, 2020, 10:29 a.m.(2/1/1013 AR)

Ever since I started to venture out more often, as Mia believes I need to be more 'sociable', I've had this unshakable sensation that I might be boring or that I never have a great amount to add. I can never tell if that's a good or bad thing, you'd think you get old enough and you stop caring about that kind of thing. It only bothers me slightly, I think. Enough that I write the musings down. Or it's a side effect of being old and wondering how much one has left to contribute to the world.

Written By Malcolm

April 9, 2020, 9:14 a.m.(2/1/1013 AR)

What's been going on of late with the animals out west got me worried about the livestock of Graypeak. I'll need to make double sure that we got our good Dogs out to those farmers and whatnot to help where they needed.

And if anyone - anything - ANYTHING threatens the well-being of my Dogs -- well --

I'm coming for them.

Written By Olivian

April 9, 2020, 9:09 a.m.(2/1/1013 AR)

I feel as though I need to make a goal for myself, Scholar Constance. With you being my witness today - I shall. One day, I'd like to be a prince.

Or, barring that, a well-dressed fop.

Oh. Wait.

Dreams do come true.

Written By Raymesin

April 9, 2020, 6:17 a.m.(2/1/1013 AR)

So I got married, Scholar!

Archlector Hamish married me, which was nice. Um. Not like that. I mean he witnessed our vows.

For once in life, I'm truly happy.

Normal service will be resumed in... well, probably the next time some silk swans in where they ain't wanted. But there was a silk at the shrine who was happy for us and wished us joy, and she got invited to the party. I sent her a proper letter saying so and everything.

Written By Sydney

April 9, 2020, 1 a.m.(1/28/1013 AR)

Well, tonight was horrible.

I never want to hear a sound like that ever again in my life.

Written By Tanith

April 8, 2020, 8:07 p.m.(1/28/1013 AR)

Something drove us both to say something, that it was at Death's Shrine was fitting to us both. A noblewoman, one that Raymesin was actually -nice- too, bore witness and it was quite by accident. She was patient and polite and wished us well, and between her and Blessed Hamish I felt suitably seen. No change of names, simple vows that are far from small. This was for us.

Written By Zoey

April 8, 2020, 6:45 p.m.(1/28/1013 AR)

Quite by accident I stumbled upon the wedding of Raymesin Ulbran and Tanith Grayhope when visiting the Shrine of the Queen of Endings today. It was a short, simple ceremony, but the love I saw between them was as grand as any ceremony I've been witness to. I wish many years of joy and prosperity to the happy couple.

Written By Tanith

April 8, 2020, 6:30 p.m.(1/28/1013 AR)

Relationship Note on Raymesin

A long time, you and me. Backwards and forwards. Always.

Written By Tanith

April 8, 2020, 6:27 p.m.(1/28/1013 AR)

Relationship Note on Raymesin

I suppose it is rather odd, isn't it? Getting married in Death's Shrine. Stranger still that it doesn't feel that way to me.




Scholar. Why are you looking at me funny?

Written By Thea

April 8, 2020, 3:20 p.m.(1/28/1013 AR)

Had a somewhat Malvici party at the Hundred Cities Inn this evening. Proved entertaining, as did the stories that ensued. Nobody can say Malvicis can't drink. Or if you talk to the Sword, be fashionable...Or something.

Written By Rysen

April 8, 2020, 12:05 p.m.(1/27/1013 AR)

Rukhnis has me on a steady diet of bone broth, eggs, cooked vegetables drenched in butter and salt, and some fruit from Southport or the Ashford orangery in the evening. She and my cousin Clara have also concocted two types of tea that help to reduce inflammation: one with some manner of stimulant for the morning, and the second meant to relax my body in the evening.

I've been walking around more, even returned to training with Leonce. My body's still stiff, and my strength has not returned, but I'm feeling better everyday. Such are the benefits to living with two skilled physicians.

With time away from marital training, I've sought to develop my investigative skills. Lord Bedivere Whitehawk has shown me various techniques for searching the archives, and even ways to systematically examine the environment to deduce information from what is or is not found.

My senses have reawakened under the training of Count Giulio Corvini. The time in captivity was alternating periods of intense physical suffering and dreadful rumination, and it had dulled my senses considerably. Count Giulio has give me techniques to return my attention to scents, hearing, touch, taste and sight. He has regenerated the animal inside that the shavs attempted to beat into submission.

Written By Anisha

April 8, 2020, 11:37 a.m.(1/27/1013 AR)

To visit the Baroness Hope Chantreuxe-Devirre of Brindleberry Wood has been a unique and singular experience. I can certainly see why it is spoken of in hushed whispers with reverence. To be the guest of honour in her annual ball more-over so, and I hope the hermits of the Brindleberry Wood think fondly of me. I shall endeavour to sing their praises, and to see to it that her generosity is not forgotten. Her name is apt, and I am sure I will find others that she has an interest in meeting - and who would be interested in meeting her.

Written By Eirene

April 8, 2020, 10:16 a.m.(1/27/1013 AR)

Relationship Note on Leola

Dame Leola gifted me this very pretty dress. Now I need A. a place to wear it to and B. weather to warm up so I won't be cold and C.a nice gift to give in return. I'm crap at this kind of thing.

My brother Olivian gave me a necklace to match it too. So I gave him some oakhide. To be fair, it was to trade for something else, but still. Enjoy little bro.

Written By Eirene

April 8, 2020, 10:10 a.m.(1/27/1013 AR)

My children adore winter. This is their first with real snow. Southport stays sunny almost year round and it's too warm for snow, so this is really the first time they've seen it. They make snow forts and attack one another with snowballs. Iris learned the hard way you can't bring them indoors. Much tears were had.

Written By Strozza

April 8, 2020, 9:35 a.m.(1/27/1013 AR)

Relationship Note on Braelynn

Dear friend, it had been so long since we'd written. I shall have to try to make sure I do so, even if we now live close enough to meet in person on occasion.

Written By Brigid

April 7, 2020, 11:41 p.m.(1/26/1013 AR)

The more my dreams piece themselves together given new information I come across, my heart seems rend into pieces at the meaning.

Thankfully, there has been some solace found where my mind can be set aside for a time - I am grateful for this new found comfort.

Written By Esme

April 7, 2020, 8:57 p.m.(1/26/1013 AR)

I often find myself wondering about people. Not in a negative sense, for people are lovely. I find myself curious what composes them, beyond the bones and structure. What motivates them to make the decisions they make? What drives one person to jealousy, to madness, or to release and to contentment?

I suppose I am often just wondering and this is perhaps why I'm starting to be known as asking so many questions.

Written By Monique

April 7, 2020, 6:18 p.m.(1/26/1013 AR)

I found my misplaced copy of the first part of Salacious Breadcrumbs!

But fortune is not done with me for now I have been gifted FOUR copies of The Baron and the Salacious Breadcrumb, Pt. 3! FOUR! I still do not know the identity of the author, but I am grateful to them nonetheless, for this newest read. It's... titillating. Even more so than the first two, and I admit, when the delivery of the box of scones and books came for me, I was caught red-handed re-reading part two.

Now, one of the copies of the Salacious Part 3 will be put in the fiction shelves of the library, along with its counterparts, for all to enjoy, and one has already been spoken for, with the amount being donated in full to the Crafters Guild. That leaves two copies. And these two copies, I have been given leave to set the price at whatever I wish, by the author. A dangerous prospect, to be sure. But I think that 100,000 silver each is enough.

Now, the proceeds from the first book will be donated entirely to the Crafters Guild, and the proceeds from the second will be donated to a charity cause that I will announce as soon as I hear back from a certain noble someone.

Goodness, I love authors! Especially exceptionally talented authors with a distinct sense of mischief and a penchant for wicked innuendo. Together, indeed. Hah!

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