Written By Darrow
Feb. 18, 2018, 10:02 p.m.(3/20/1008 AR)
Our fate is as obscured as these fogs.
The lots are cast.
Sentinel guide their fall.
The lots are cast.
Sentinel guide their fall.
Written By Kenna
Feb. 18, 2018, 9:57 p.m.(3/20/1008 AR)
I really should get better at being told what to do.
Then again.
Maybe only if they're polite about it.
Then again.
Maybe only if they're polite about it.
Written By Thesarin
Feb. 18, 2018, 9:35 p.m.(3/20/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Samantha
Setting in the Whites my thanks to Samantha Deepwood for the party on the Deepwood grounds.
Folk were happy. Children and men and women grown. Dancing, racing, and laughing.
Don't much dance, and laugh less. But it was a fine thing to stand in.
Folk were happy. Children and men and women grown. Dancing, racing, and laughing.
Don't much dance, and laugh less. But it was a fine thing to stand in.
Written By Valery
Feb. 18, 2018, 9:29 p.m.(3/20/1008 AR)
I got so many books for the school!
Written By Calaudrin
Feb. 18, 2018, 9:15 p.m.(3/20/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Silas
Well, thanks. Are you feeling alright?
Written By Silas
Feb. 18, 2018, 8:29 p.m.(3/20/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Calaudrin
A better leader than he’ll ever give himself credit for, so I’ll do it for him.
CAL’S AMAZING.
CAL’S AMAZING.
Written By Alexis
Feb. 18, 2018, 7:38 p.m.(3/20/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Alis
If a certain young princess should find herself with a bit more heft to her excited running around, then I apologise in advance to the shins of those she might encounter.
But I hope she will leave her uncle's helmet alone from now on.
But I hope she will leave her uncle's helmet alone from now on.
Written By Alexis
Feb. 18, 2018, 7:36 p.m.(3/20/1008 AR)
There have been surprising but flattering offers made. In time, I hope to write more of them.
No, not that kind.
No, not that kind.
Written By Arianna
Feb. 18, 2018, 7:33 p.m.(3/20/1008 AR)
We do as we must...
Written By Brogan
Feb. 18, 2018, 6:58 p.m.(3/20/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Sparte
Officer Sparte,
It's been a damn sight of years since I've been kicked around a training ground like you've been doing this week. I wasn't sure what to make of the 'bring a sack of potatoes' at first, but now I'm painfully aware of how they are both good for training and good for grub. I've got to say I appreciate the time you've offered me from You and Your Men. The Guardsmen are a good group of Lads, and I can't wait to keep working with them.
Whiskey on me when you've got the time.
It's been a damn sight of years since I've been kicked around a training ground like you've been doing this week. I wasn't sure what to make of the 'bring a sack of potatoes' at first, but now I'm painfully aware of how they are both good for training and good for grub. I've got to say I appreciate the time you've offered me from You and Your Men. The Guardsmen are a good group of Lads, and I can't wait to keep working with them.
Whiskey on me when you've got the time.
Written By Artur
Feb. 18, 2018, 6:49 p.m.(3/19/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Felix
Felix always seems to do exceptional work for me! He's a real master of his craft and most definitely my smith of choice here in the city. He made Ursa, my rubicund longsword, not long after I arrived in the city and I recently collected a full suit of plate mail from him as well. Heavy armour isn't normally my style, honestly, though with a war on the horizon it seemed wise to have a suit of it made. I'm tempted to order a few more things from him as well.
Written By Artur
Feb. 18, 2018, 6:41 p.m.(3/19/1008 AR)
I've been spending a lot of time at the Hall of Heroes as of late, researching the legends and stories of my legendary ancestors from times gone by. There have been some pretty incredible Redrains looking back through the years it seems! From my own great grandfather, Rathlander Redrain, who beat an entire unit of assassins to death with one of their severed limbs, to Weohstan Redrain, whose stories I have been delving into more and more recently. It makes you proud to be a Redrain and a northerner! To the last!
Written By Saoirse
Feb. 18, 2018, 5:09 p.m.(3/19/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Grazia
Duchess Grazia is a smart woman and Saoirse believes the pair are similar enough to embark on a friendship. Having someone to call on from within the Lycene is most welcome.
Written By Saoirse
Feb. 18, 2018, 4:25 p.m.(3/19/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Samantha
I have been informed that taking a book to, and reading at, your party may be considered rude. You have my upfront apologies and assurances that I meant to do no more than reassure the public that all is so very well indeed that their royalty may relax and take in a tome in any ol setting. I will attempt to curb my antisocial behavior in the future.
Written By Saoirse
Feb. 18, 2018, 4:18 p.m.(3/19/1008 AR)
Whenever there is scandal, I always stop to question the surrounding circumstances more than the action itself. So often there are bigger elements at play -- secret elements that dictate a potentially negative action in order to prevent something worse. You would never play a game without all the rules, or solve a puzzle without all the pieces, and sometimes judgment should be delayed.
Written By Itzal
Feb. 18, 2018, 3:16 p.m.(3/19/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Bastien
No, no, it's fine Scholar, don't mind me, I won't have my snacks ruin the paper. I'm just here for the upcoming white journals.
Oh, I've a feeling they'll come soon enough.
Oh, I've a feeling they'll come soon enough.
Written By Itzal
Feb. 18, 2018, 2:33 p.m.(3/19/1008 AR)
Written and played by Itzal Culler during the Inspirational Concert at the Shrine of Jayus (@cal1341)
The world was fair, the mountains tall,
In elder days before the fall
Of mighty queens in Caer'alfar
And Ther'alfin, who fell so far
The vast seas have shut them away,
The world was fair in Alar's day.
A king he was on carven throne
In many-pillared halls of stone
With golden roof and silver floor,
And runes of power upon the door.
The light of sun and star and moon
In shining lamps of crystal hewn
Undimmed by cloud or shade of night
There shone Arx ever fair and bright.
There evil died, and hammer smote
There chisel clove, and Scholar wrote
There forged was blade, and bound was hilt
The heroes fought, new legends built
There gathered proud men and women
To cast out darkness once again
Buckler and corslet, axe and sword
And shining spears were held to ward.
Unafraid then were Alar's folk
Beneath bright Arx's skies music woke
The harpers harped, the minstrels sang
And at the gates the trumpets rang.
The world is grey, the mountains old
The forge's fire is ashen-cold
No harp is wrung, no hammer falls
The darkness dwells in Alar's halls
The shadow lies upon his tomb
In Arx, where Reckoning met doom.
But anew will heroes appear
To drive evil from our home dear
Battle the Abyss, end its scheme
Till Alar's age become the Dream.
((Inspiration and base to the song comes from the Song of Durin, Lord of the Rings. I changed some of the lyrics to fit the subject.))
The world was fair, the mountains tall,
In elder days before the fall
Of mighty queens in Caer'alfar
And Ther'alfin, who fell so far
The vast seas have shut them away,
The world was fair in Alar's day.
A king he was on carven throne
In many-pillared halls of stone
With golden roof and silver floor,
And runes of power upon the door.
The light of sun and star and moon
In shining lamps of crystal hewn
Undimmed by cloud or shade of night
There shone Arx ever fair and bright.
There evil died, and hammer smote
There chisel clove, and Scholar wrote
There forged was blade, and bound was hilt
The heroes fought, new legends built
There gathered proud men and women
To cast out darkness once again
Buckler and corslet, axe and sword
And shining spears were held to ward.
Unafraid then were Alar's folk
Beneath bright Arx's skies music woke
The harpers harped, the minstrels sang
And at the gates the trumpets rang.
The world is grey, the mountains old
The forge's fire is ashen-cold
No harp is wrung, no hammer falls
The darkness dwells in Alar's halls
The shadow lies upon his tomb
In Arx, where Reckoning met doom.
But anew will heroes appear
To drive evil from our home dear
Battle the Abyss, end its scheme
Till Alar's age become the Dream.
((Inspiration and base to the song comes from the Song of Durin, Lord of the Rings. I changed some of the lyrics to fit the subject.))
Written By Bastien
Feb. 18, 2018, 1:59 p.m.(3/19/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Calypso
Is there any greater indication of utter arrogance, gross incompetence, and an overwhelming unsuitability for leadership than the statement that a person would make no change to their actions over the course of years?
Some of you people make my work so _easy_.
Some of you people make my work so _easy_.
Written By Cadenza
Feb. 18, 2018, 1:21 p.m.(3/19/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Caspian
Remind me to get a cloak that matches that dress Mirari made for me. As I'm sure I did my mother proud in wearing some Lycene style and that you thoroughly enjoyed it....I was freezing.
Written By Aiden
Feb. 18, 2018, 1:09 p.m.(3/19/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Lucita
Thank you Baroness Lucita and Baron Estaban Saik for the delicious birthday cake of vanilla and apricots with buttercream frosting. I shared it with a new friend and it didn't go to waste! The icing was superb.
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