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Written By Kiera

Jan. 7, 2022, 10:22 p.m.(11/21/1016 AR)

What a lovely performane of a Laurent leegend at the bard's college tonight. I could have done without certain costume related oddities but oddities are not wholly unexpected in these times

Written By Savio

Jan. 7, 2022, 9:28 p.m.(11/21/1016 AR)

Relationship Note on Ravana

Unexpected circumstances prevented me from properly singing to Ravana at the after party of the Thirteen Sorrows play. Needless to say, Grimthog may have had two heads, but he's got nothing on Ravana.

I'm the humblest sailor sailing the sea
I am Ravana and Ravana is me
I killed fifty pirates with only one blade
I never say sorry, I'm never afraid

Saving a maiden? Please, I saved three
I am Ravana and Ravana is me
Take a good look before I am gone
I turn back into a wisp of seafoam at dawn

Not to be fucked with, I think you'll agree
I am Ravana and Ravana is me
My enemies fruitlessly wish I was dead --
I've done all these great deeds, and with only one head.

Written By Calista

Jan. 7, 2022, 9:19 p.m.(11/21/1016 AR)

The Thirteen Sorrows Premiere at the Bard's College was for a lack of better words, exciting! While I did miss the performance, the afterparty was all the rage. Lady Mabelle, Princess Gwenna, Baroness Amari, Lord Savio, Lord Orland, Nightingale Gianna, and Lord Mattheu out did themselves with performances, music, stage set and decorations, and costumes. I cannot wait for the production to go on tour and be able to experience this in Tor.

Despite the more unexpected and frighteningly entertaining aspects of the evening, I am thankful that I was able to attend and finally make the acquaintances of so many I've heard of but not had the opportunity to yet meet. It was also quite wonderful to reacquaint myself with those I'd not seen in some time.

An excellent evening, flying mask and all.

Written By Mailys

Jan. 7, 2022, 9:09 p.m.(11/21/1016 AR)

Is renovating a ship cheaper than buying new? It should be. The numbers don't confirm this yet, but it should be. That's what I told Mirari.

Written By Gio

Jan. 7, 2022, 3:16 p.m.(11/20/1016 AR)

Leaves crackle underfoot. Eventually, even the little flame-leaved maple tree in the arcady of the Whispers House will be bare. In no time at all, the air will grow crisp with cold, it will all turn to ice -- and it's going to become impossible to traverse the city streets without a proper walking cane, else I slip and suffer a fall like I did my first winter here. My left hip still aches, in that same spot, and it's also why I will gladly learn how to darn socks in an effort to stay comfortably in one place during the worst of the winter.

Because this cane will not design and craft itself,

I suppose I better start working on one.

Written By Aconite

Jan. 7, 2022, 9:03 a.m.(11/20/1016 AR)

Back to Tor for a while. Harvest is completed and they need me to handle a small emergency.

Written By Brady

Jan. 7, 2022, 7:14 a.m.(11/20/1016 AR)

I used to have a sunflower ashtray. You can imagine the kind it was the moment I say it, with the petals as grooves for the smoke and the base holding the ashes. Anyway, it was fine, I can't even recall who gave it to me. Maybe it was a five-finger discount from my youth (if it's your sunflower ashtray, please reach out). Anyway, my new ashtray is less whimsy and more art. A topographical map of the Lowers. Fancy. It doubles as a bedside weapon and the seafloor depression holds the ashes. Utility, art, and a weapon. Brilliant!

Written By Gio

Jan. 6, 2022, 1:48 p.m.(11/18/1016 AR)

There may be those who tell me I'm mad,
my distaste for rhymes in verse make them sad
but my patron, Savio, I am not -
lest you forgot
but this poor attempt isn't terrible.

Written By Aella

Jan. 6, 2022, 11:17 a.m.(11/18/1016 AR)

Scholar, sometimes I want to strangle my bird and other times I love Runa to death. This morning....it's a fine balance between both. There was a raven feather plastered to my face and I swear at some point in the middle of the night I pftt out a feather in my mouth... I love my mischievous little friend, it's a love hate relationship. I think I may need to take some lessons in how to care for her better. Perhaps find some things to keep her busy.

Written By Romulius

Jan. 6, 2022, 11:05 a.m.(11/18/1016 AR)

The Mourning Isles are not a place known for any sort of excessive sentiment.

Sentiment is largely abhorred, really, though I do not believe this to necessarily preclude its existence outright. The past weeks have afforded me the opportunity to welcome my firstborn into the world, and there is no small amount of pride to be had in the fact that Prince Marius has been so well received by the Peerage. That such fortune is accompanied by the blessings of his health and that of my wife speaks directly to the kindness of the gods, and I pray only that their benevolence continues and that I prove worthy of it.

In the days to come, Marius is to be introduced to the place of my birth in Blackshore, however radically different New Hope might be from the Keep that served as my home for so long. I expect his welcome to be an even more enthusiastic one than those that he has received from afar in the capital, another bright-eyed scion to be wrought in paint and canvas in its halls. Once, I had been arrogant enough to consider myself the pride of my family, as though being named my uncle Oswald's heir was implicit of some unrealized greatness. I have long since disavowed myself of the notion, but even if I had not, Marius has offered the revelation that 'pride' and 'greatness' can survive no longer than a single generation in the superlative.

I wonder, perhaps, if every father learns the same.

Written By Triton

Jan. 6, 2022, 10:34 a.m.(11/18/1016 AR)

I am getting some sealegs under me in Arx...or maybe landlegs is more to the point. The Lady Whitehawk is proving a good source of guidance and, of course, Rosa is endless news and Cadern is more moderate but equally knowledgable. I think there are still many experiences to surprise me, but I seem to have plenty of friends and family to help keep me from treading too heavily on anyone's feelings.

Written By Aelgar

Jan. 6, 2022, 10:28 a.m.(11/18/1016 AR)

I am going to understake a project both personal and of value to the Faith. The Archscholar has agreed to help me with this one, so I am bound to succeed. The concept is simple and the execution fairly straightforward, so I am having high hopes for this one!

Written By Esme

Jan. 5, 2022, 11:58 p.m.(11/17/1016 AR)

Relationship Note on Alaric

I saw the King today. I mean, I didn't really talk to him. I didn't hug him. I just sort of saw him.

This is notable for me. I know, I know, everyone has had dinner and is his best friend, but I am not and I am SO excited to have seen him. In person.

Written By Caspian

Jan. 5, 2022, 9:19 p.m.(11/17/1016 AR)

I've cast my lot in for this charity tournament, hopefully it will mark the start of my return to prominence. One thing im quickly learning, if i wish to be known, duels won't be enough. With recent events, a skill like myself need branch out.

Written By Lisebet

Jan. 5, 2022, 7:26 p.m.(11/17/1016 AR)

Relationship Note on Ryhalt

My brother is a man of amazing abilities, a brilliant mind and a lovely sense of humour. I hope that all runs in the family.

Written By Aella

Jan. 5, 2022, 2:19 p.m.(11/16/1016 AR)

I had an absolute grand time at a musical impromptu session at the Aboreal Enclosure last night before heading to bed. Though I oft wondered when the tree house was going to break with all the people in it. Perhaps we need to make this a monthly thing. A little more cheerfulness together with others wouldn't be so bad, especially if it involves drinking scholar.

Written By Mabelle

Jan. 5, 2022, 11:07 a.m.(11/16/1016 AR)

In my endless search of pieces of art for the district in Artshall, I've purchased a piece titled "Art Heals the Heart".
I found it captivating, as both an art lover and a physician, a servant of Jayus and a servant of Lagoma.
Recently I find myself returning to look at it, to find courage, inspiration. To heal my heart of grief.

Despite current events, I do believe that there is room to maintain normalcy and the belief that all will be well again, and so despite the threats and fear, The Bard's College will premier the play of The Thirteen Sorrows this weekend before traveling with it across the continent.

The play tells the intriguing tale of House Laurent's history, featuring Princess Gwenna Redrain, who was named after the character she will portray, Baroness Amari Redire, Nightingale Gianna Delvecchio, Auda Florin, Lady Zoey Kennex, Lords Orland and Savio Amadeo, Lord Mattheu Rivenshari, Lady Adalyn Clement and Myself.

All are welcome to attend and join the cast for the reception after the show to celebrate the one and only performance in Arx! The production will soon be on tour across Arvum until finding a new home in Artshall for the grand opening of the Arts District.

Written By Caspian

Jan. 5, 2022, 10:05 a.m.(11/16/1016 AR)

Its been a while since i've walked through the streets of Arx, my wanderlust taking me far away. It feels both completely familiar, and yet completely alien at the same time, almost as if im looking at the people and places through a fog. I know what they are, but the colors, the memories and relationships that give things such vivid life... they have faded some with time. Still, everything old can be made new again! Relationships rekindled, memories reforged! My name may have fallen off people's lips for now, but i will see to it that it returns once more!

Written By Aconite

Jan. 5, 2022, 10:03 a.m.(11/16/1016 AR)

My birthday came and went so quietly I almost forgot it. But I am treating myself to a bottle of Maiden's Blush while I put the finishing touches on my design for my ball gown.

Written By Evaristo

Jan. 5, 2022, 8:36 a.m.(11/16/1016 AR)

Relationship Note on Talia

Dear Talia,

I miss you more than I can even explain. There were so many things I wanted to tell you but never did, and I live with many regrets. But, perhaps you know it now, now that you have come to Death's home and await a new turn on the wheel.

I sorted out your will as you wanted it, but with one exception; I thought the steelsilk gown, A Visit from Inspiration, should not hang in my house for only me to see, so I have given it to the Disciples of Jayus so everyone can see your work, and to be inspired. I can go there and look at it whenever I want. Inspiration herself will understand this. I have many memories of her at my home already, so it is alright.

I kept the Mask of the Spider Maiden for myself. It is a good memory of you. I only have good memories of you, in fact, and for that, I am very glad.

I tend not to write things like this, since - despite that I am a follower of Death and all, I find the notion of wishing to meet again in another life a little strange, cause we're not the same person anyway - but I sincerely do wish that we do meet again, in another life.

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