Written By Luis
Dec. 24, 2017, 11:35 p.m.(11/2/1007 AR)
Songs of lament and mourning have filled our halls of late, I may not have known many of those whom we have lost, but Lucita's songs have left me feeling their loss in ways I cannot explain.
Written By Aureth
Dec. 24, 2017, 11:33 p.m.(11/2/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Joscelin
Highly accurate and yet entirely misleading.
Written By Mia
Dec. 24, 2017, 11:30 p.m.(11/2/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Thesarin
After nearly fifteen long years of marriage, it seems the only lesson my husband has learned of women is that he knows absolutely nothing at all about them.
Written By Serafine
Dec. 24, 2017, 11:30 p.m.(11/2/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Leta
My love wrote me a poem. She wrote me a poem! Who does that anymore?
I'm in so much trouble.
I'm in so much trouble.
Written By Dianna
Dec. 24, 2017, 11:26 p.m.(11/2/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Ian
He's informed me that he is not, in fact, dead.
I suppose that's a start.
I suppose that's a start.
Written By Joscelin
Dec. 24, 2017, 11:20 p.m.(11/2/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Aureth
The last time I was in your bedroom you slapped me.
Written By Caelis
Dec. 24, 2017, 11:16 p.m.(11/2/1007 AR)
I am endlessly impressed with the strength of my friends and family. Its easy to be inspired in such good company. With the way things have been going I find myself more and more restless.
May your hopes find safe harbors.
May your hopes find safe harbors.
Written By Aureth
Dec. 24, 2017, 11:15 p.m.(11/2/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Joscelin
Serves you right for looking in my underwear drawer.
Written By Eilonwy
Dec. 24, 2017, 11:14 p.m.(11/2/1007 AR)
I have been thinking often of good conversation and whiskey. Laying up herbs for winter leaves the mind too much time to wander.
Written By Serafine
Dec. 24, 2017, 10:57 p.m.(11/2/1007 AR)
I come home to Arx and my nephew is walking and my sister's knocked up again. Can't the world slow down a minute? Tehom's tits.
Written By Valery
Dec. 24, 2017, 10:55 p.m.(11/2/1007 AR)
They've been such busy days, I think I may be getting a cold. The twins had it...
Written By Valery
Dec. 24, 2017, 10:54 p.m.(11/2/1007 AR)
We'll start the lessons soon!
Written By Malesh
Dec. 24, 2017, 10:43 p.m.(11/2/1007 AR)
My heart breaks for my sister, who's love was taken from her before they could be wed and start their family. What more can be written?
Written By Serafine
Dec. 24, 2017, 10:36 p.m.(11/2/1007 AR)
I'm not dead, vultures. But I do smell like I am. I am completely domesticated and you know what? I don't care. Where's the pie?
Written By Astraea
Dec. 24, 2017, 10:21 p.m.(11/2/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Quenia
As a fan of the hunt I must say that pinning you down is nigh impossible. May our paths cross again soon my Lady for the first time was not the last. Your words during our initial encounter left me a bit wanting. I felt as if I did not convey my intentions well enough. My sister is the musician-poet, the way she can capture the essence of something and distill it into a few drops of truth...I always admire it. Next time I will not flounder or stumble in my approach cousin and I hope you know that I meant what I said. I do love you no matter what.
Written By Astraea
Dec. 24, 2017, 10:14 p.m.(11/2/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Sorrel
Kindred spirit. That about sums it up. Since I've come to this great city I have met many fine people but not many Lady knights. Witnessing your prowess with blade and wit is a true gift that I hope to receive often. You've stirred hope in my heart that the light from this world has not completely fled. Stand fast, honor your vows and always walk with Gods. Everything else will work itself out but until then we can always work up a sweat and drink some good ale.
Written By Astraea
Dec. 24, 2017, 10:11 p.m.(11/2/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Amarantha
Sister dearest, your reflection moves me to weep as does your poetry. Our fate has been entwined from the moment we took our first breath.
To laugh, to love, to live and to suffer even. You know the pain of my loss quite well and even in that we are as one. Stay close for the times have changed and the world is become a much darker place, if you perish so too do I.
To laugh, to love, to live and to suffer even. You know the pain of my loss quite well and even in that we are as one. Stay close for the times have changed and the world is become a much darker place, if you perish so too do I.
Written By Joscelin
Dec. 24, 2017, 7:56 p.m.(11/2/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Aureth
Lagoma's Lactating Love-muffins. This is absolutely ridiculous. -Ridiculous-.
Written By Belladonna
Dec. 24, 2017, 7:45 p.m.(11/2/1007 AR)
When someone swears fealty to me, I in turn oath to them. To simplify it all, they pledge their service and loyalty to me, and I in turn pledge my protection and loyalty to them. They are as such my vassal, and it is mine to both protect them and to discipline them, as needed. I was under the impression that this is typical for our society, but I keep running into confusion on this topic.
I am honor bound to defend my vassals. If they behave in such a fashion as I cannot defend them, then it is still ((ooc: that word is written heavily, and underlined multiple times)) my responsibility to defend them against others!! (and then to deal with them myself). If a member of my household does something terrible, I am responsible for their punishment. If they do well, I shine from their accomplishment.
This does not mean that I agree with them. It does not mean that I think that they are right. It means that I take my responsibility seriously.
I am honor bound to defend my vassals. If they behave in such a fashion as I cannot defend them, then it is still ((ooc: that word is written heavily, and underlined multiple times)) my responsibility to defend them against others!! (and then to deal with them myself). If a member of my household does something terrible, I am responsible for their punishment. If they do well, I shine from their accomplishment.
This does not mean that I agree with them. It does not mean that I think that they are right. It means that I take my responsibility seriously.
Written By Amarantha
Dec. 24, 2017, 6:36 p.m.(11/2/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Astraea
The moon is a widow's face! She
weeps the silver of timeless stars;
speaks the echo of empty space.
weeps the silver of timeless stars;
speaks the echo of empty space.
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