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Written By Eleyna

March 5, 2018, 9:18 a.m.(4/21/1008 AR)

Relationship Note on Shard

I know where to get a bunch of live crabs.

I'm just saying.

Written By Talen

March 5, 2018, 9 a.m.(4/21/1008 AR)

Relationship Note on Audric

Everything makes so much more sense now.

I don't suppose your Sword will ever join you in taking oaths of fealty, hm?

Written By Theron

March 5, 2018, 8:52 a.m.(4/21/1008 AR)

Fight gladly and with a laugh in your hearts, Arvani: we fight for the Compact, for our Houses and for our fealties (and also for money, glories and recognition, let's be honest here). But, moreso, we fight so that the ones closest to our heart get to live.

My alaricite blade will sing and it'll be marvelous.

Written By Felicia

March 5, 2018, 7:53 a.m.(4/21/1008 AR)

I had mentioned in passing that I was somewhat disappointed, that travel away from the Tower meant leaving my glass behind. When I returned to my cell in the barracks, I found a small pouch filled with rough stones.

'What are these?' I asked,'What are their purpose?'

Apparently they are soft enough to be carved by hand, and the idea of them is that I should be able to scratch them into shape with little more than a knife. A gift, something to keep my hands occupied in the quiet hours.

Thank you, sister, I doubt they will turn out the same as my glasswork, but the sentiment is appreciated.

Written By Khanne

March 5, 2018, 7:38 a.m.(4/21/1008 AR)

I am as prepared to go to Stormwall as I ever will be. I have spoken to as many people as I could, arranged for my provisions and supplies, gathered shamans and those willing to fight as well, helped others with their tasks, donated to the cause... Now, I just wait for it to be time.

Times of war are interesting from a social aspect. There are people trying to enjoy their lives to the fullest, just in case. Parties full of decadent foods and drinks are had with music ringing through the air and peals of laughter supplying harmony. Others tend to brood, and worry, and shake their fists at the rabble rousers, for 'how dare they' in this time before we head to battle be so frivolous. Others, well... no time like the present, is there? So many birth announcements, or, 'we're expecting!' announcements, betrothals, and marriages.

I myself have been to the celebrations of a few marriages lately, and they fill me with such joy.

Some thoughts, on marriage.... I look forward to having the rest of my life to spend with someone I am able to hold conversation with. Whether that be serious discussions about the world around us and our work in it, or the more trivial chatter of day to day routines or even (gasp) gossip. I also see in the future many moments of cherished silence with one another, with naught but the sound of a crackling fire, the wind outside, and perhaps each others heart beats to listen to. When I think of the future, I know it will be spent with someone who is integral to my own being, our souls entwined as if we are one, but also able to stand on our own feet with no lack of strength. We will not be alike in all things, but compliment each other in the best of ways, and contrast each other enough to keep our own identities.. when you think of it, working with someone who might see things from a different perspective is often highly beneficial to success... Of course the same principal would apply here. Anyway... I have reached that point of tiredness where I am apt to begin rambling... so... I will end by saying... I look forward to my future, and that is one of the reasons I do all I can to ensure there is a future to be had, not just for me... but for all people in the Compact.

Always.

Written By Felicia

March 5, 2018, 6:31 a.m.(4/20/1008 AR)

I ride for Stormwall. To represent, along with my fellow Swords, his Majesty's will on the field of battle.

My brothers and sisters at arms, may Death decide your work not yet done. But if She is ready for you to return home, may Gloria's light shine on you. May Skald's wisdom ride with you, and the Sentinel guide your hand.


Mother, let me not fear Your embrace, but come to You in the fullness of time with love in my heart.

Written By Shard

March 5, 2018, 2:35 a.m.(4/20/1008 AR)

Relationship Note on Audric

I know where you sleep. It's a sign of dearest affection that I don't fill your room with live crabs.

Written By Audric

March 5, 2018, 2:31 a.m.(4/20/1008 AR)

Relationship Note on Shard

Except you, because I know you still secretly pine for me. I take your constant mild hostility as a sign of dearest affection.

Written By Audric

March 5, 2018, 2:30 a.m.(4/20/1008 AR)

Have none of you ever read a book!? Confessing your feelings makes you at least twice as likely to get stabbed. It's just practicality, people.

Written By Shard

March 5, 2018, 2:28 a.m.(4/20/1008 AR)

Relationship Note on Audric

This seems to be the time for confessing heartfelt feelings. Fine, I'll jump on that wagon.

Captain-General, sir, you are /still/ a giant pain in the ass. This was your regular reminder in case we all die horribly on some damn island or the boat getting there.

Written By Serafine

March 5, 2018, 1:51 a.m.(4/20/1008 AR)

Ships make me vomit. I'm glad Leta will be there, woman's right good at swinging and thrusting, but she's also a lovely singer. And she has better fashion sense than I, so while we're off being big damn heroes she'll look great doing it.

It's very hard paying attention to the world when she's being all dashing and handsome. Right annoying, too; no woman has the right to be as perfect as she. Going on three years she's put up with me. I'd follow her to the next life without a fuss, so long as I get to stay with her.


Alright, fine, I'll say it:

Dame Leta Broadbent, I love you. Come Abyss or high-water, I will be at your side. No matter what. Hear me, Arx? I -love- this woman. Until my hair falls out or my blood is spent, that will never change.

Written By Catalana

March 5, 2018, 1:32 a.m.(4/20/1008 AR)

Relationship Note on Wash

I hardly write here but....I feel i need to.

You are the man that chased me down in a sense. You were stubborn from day one. You risked yourself to see me again after we first met. You were relentless. We were a whirlwind of an affair...the talk of the capital. I can happily say I am honored that you chose me to be your wife. And not only that....but to be the mother of your children.

You are the best thing that happened to me, Washburn and I don't know what I would do without you in my life. You keep me sane in this crazy world.

Cerilla will be looking for your ship....I will be looking for your ship...and our unborn child will still need a name so you better come back on that ship. You be safe. You come home.

Written By Vanora

March 5, 2018, 1:05 a.m.(4/20/1008 AR)

Relationship Note on Wash

Lord Washburn,

There are paragraphs in my Blacks where I discuss in detail how deeply you irritate me, where the pages grow worn because of how ferociously I hold my quill.

I've changed my mind. Temporarily perhaps, but maybe not.

Be brave. Be safe. Come home and I'll buy you another cog.

Written By Lucita

March 5, 2018, 12:44 a.m.(4/20/1008 AR)

Prayers before Battle, a poem that may also be sung

Gods of Arvum, we say this prayer
Of the thanks and respect you're due.
And then our simple hopes we'll share.
And humbly ask a blessing of you.

Aion whose complex dream we live
We strive to keep your dream strong.
We thank you for the world you give
And hope that we will do no wrong.

Gild, sweet Gild, caring and true
You watch over travelers each day
We think it'll aid get them through
If we help fend the enemies away.

Gloria, when the battle draws near
Let us not view the enemy in dismay
But to meet the enemy without fear
And honor you if we fight today.

Jayus you inspire to greater heights
To create things of essential beauty.
Weapons and armor in the coming fights
Will help soldiers perform their duty.

Lagoma, Lagoma, our Lady of Change
Battles reshape from start to end.
And as far and wide they'll range
Our tactics must change to defend.

Limerance our God of vows and trust,
We honor the words that were spoken,
To seek to counter the enemy's thrust,
And try our best so our words unbroken.

Mangata, Strong Lady of Water and Wind
Your brave struggle we take to heart
As you resist your foe, prayers we send.
Your example inspires as battles start.

Petrichor, it is on your beaches and land
That brave men have summoned their courage.
There our soldiers gather to make a stand
And ready to face our foes, our scourge.

Queen of Endings, it is a comfort to know
You'll be there if an ally's cycle may end.
And that a return to life you might bestow.
To let those brave hero's new story begin.

Sentinel, you see and don't forget
It is the righteous that you guard
When they fall under an enemy threat.
To see your fair justice is not hard.

Skald, God of sweet freedoms and choice
An end to freedom enemies seek to bring.
Thus did we decide to raise our voice
It's freedom and hope to which we cling.

Tehom, helps us understand and face
Our inner self, who we've come to be.
Overcoming our flaws with good grace
To withstand an enemy, not bend a knee.

Vellichor, God of knowledge and histories
Without you we would all become lost
You have facts to help solve mysteries
So our battles are fought with less cost.

To all the Gods we pray today
Please guide us along our path
Bless our efforts along the way
To withstand our enemy's wrath.

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Composed 04/19/1008 AR by Baroness Lucita Saik
A prayer that may also be sung before battles.
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Written By Brogan

March 5, 2018, 12:12 a.m.(4/20/1008 AR)

Relationship Note on Sigurd

Aye,

A fine blade, a fine axe, and a fine gift from a splendid Nephew and Dear Friend.

I'll use it to make sure he, and I get back home. Safe to our loved ones and dear friends, and to protect those I travel with to the best of my ability.

Thank you, Sigurd.

Written By Violet

March 5, 2018, 12:09 a.m.(4/20/1008 AR)

There was a song I heard sung once in a fishing village by the women washing. It was haunting and beautiful and I remember every word...

I wait all day for my sailor
And sometimes he comes
See you over hill and dale
Riding on the wind I see
You know me, you know me like the nightingale
"Oh, fair maiden, I see you standing there"
Will you hold me for just a fair time
The tune is playing in the fair night
I see you in my dreams
Fair boy, your eyes haunt me

(OOC: Lyrics by Tori Amos, Song for Eric)

Written By Ianna

March 5, 2018, 12:05 a.m.(4/20/1008 AR)

I have never been on a ship before, and we set sail in a few hours. I hope I've packed everything correctly, and packed everything needed.

Written By Emily

March 5, 2018, 12:04 a.m.(4/20/1008 AR)

Relationship Note on Rymarr

There are those that lead and then there are those that lead by example. The Marquis has given me more than just instruction but something to strive for. The Compact is better for having him and Deepwood made stronger for his alliance by marriage to my cousin. We could not have asked for a more tested and true lord.

Written By Emily

March 5, 2018, 12:02 a.m.(4/20/1008 AR)

To those friends who we are to leave behind soon, pray. Pray for all those who go in defense of our homes, our people, our lands. Pray without end and lend your hope in spirit to the task at hand. May we all remain safe and may we return home with haste.

Written By Emily

March 5, 2018, midnight(4/20/1008 AR)

A very happy pairing to Dame Esoka and Master Calaudrin! May you be eternally happy together.

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