Written By Joscelin
Aug. 17, 2017, 5:09 p.m.(1/15/1007 AR)
You left me to die for us, for the city, but mostly, for those that loved you. You were a daughter of the Gyre, my sweet little sister, plagued by such dreams that would chase you into my room when you were small, you would wrap around my neck until I could sing you back to sleep. Such terrors you cried over, so many tears. You were certain you saw your death and I always hushed you and told you it would be alright.
I knew when the boxes arrived after your departure that you didn't intend to come back. Zhayla knew it too. Things change, others were involved, and now-
In the bottom of my sorrowful heart is one question that I think no one can answer:
Did you die for nothing?
Written By Denica
Aug. 17, 2017, 5:01 p.m.(1/15/1007 AR)
It all falls apart, the center will not hold.
One singer cannot hear the choir.
The dark tides are loosened,
The rituals; the forgotten affliction.
The serpents that lacked all conviction,
save to snap and sink venom tipp'd fang
into itself - and ruined.
Written By Melinda
Aug. 17, 2017, 4:45 p.m.(1/15/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Alarissa
Written By Eirene
Aug. 17, 2017, 4:23 p.m.(1/15/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Corban
Written By Khanne
Aug. 17, 2017, 3:43 p.m.(1/15/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Reigna
I mean... I would be honored and thrilled to be a frequent guest in your home. I find your conversation engaging and joyful. It would be my utmost pleasure, Countess Reigna, to call upon you as a friend.
Written By Lou
Aug. 17, 2017, 2:43 p.m.(1/15/1007 AR)
Poor Sparte. I had to go soon after. I wonder if Sabella didn't snag him to be her leading man.
Written By Arn
Aug. 17, 2017, 1:17 p.m.(1/15/1007 AR)
Written By Corban
Aug. 17, 2017, 1:05 p.m.(1/15/1007 AR)
That is strange. There appears to be a sudden bevvy of messengers at my door. What in the world could so many people want from me at the same time?
So it appears I am to be a Voice of House Telmar, tasked with building our place in the Capital and among the noble houses of the Compact. That is -- a change. I can only pray that I have the wisdom and the courage to do what is right for the Telmarch people.
Written By Reigna
Aug. 17, 2017, 10:21 a.m.(1/14/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Khanne
Written By Reigna
Aug. 17, 2017, 10:17 a.m.(1/14/1007 AR)
Sister Thena, Softest Whisper Saedrus, Lady Caelis Malvici, everyone there lending aid and healing, you are all inspirations and I thank you.
Written By Aksel
Aug. 17, 2017, 3:27 a.m.(1/14/1007 AR)
I just had the most mind numbing experience that a man could have. It was like my body was alive in places I never knew were alive. Sweat poured down my face and I bet my body was doing the same. It left me unable to speak and there were actual moments were I thought I would actually pass out and die. Sure, it was good at first, even sumptous, but then it hit me and I never felt such pain before and I hope I never have to again. I seriously thought I was going to have to cut my own tongue out and had thoughts of gouging my eyes out from the pain of it all. I survived though. Barely.
Admiral Wash thinks it was something called Hog Pepper from the Saffron Isle chain. I was in so much pain I am half tempted to sail there and light it on fire so none can ever experience this sort of misery again. Word of caution to everyone out there. Don't Trust a Vendor.
Written By Caelis
Aug. 17, 2017, 12:07 a.m.(1/14/1007 AR)
May your hopes find safe harbors.
Written By Merek
Aug. 16, 2017, 11:32 p.m.(1/14/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Valerio
Written By Merek
Aug. 16, 2017, 11:16 p.m.(1/14/1007 AR)
Written By Merek
Aug. 16, 2017, 11:09 p.m.(1/14/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Cambria
Written By Merek
Aug. 16, 2017, 11:08 p.m.(1/14/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Hadrian
Written By Ida
Aug. 16, 2017, 6:31 p.m.(1/13/1007 AR)
Written By Tristan
Aug. 16, 2017, 3:48 p.m.(1/13/1007 AR)
Now that's theoretically possible, though, I spent ten minutes today thinking about it.
Scary thought.
Written By Eirene
Aug. 16, 2017, 3:47 p.m.(1/13/1007 AR)
I miss the old days when I hung around Southport and drank and screwed the occasional sailor or merchant and yelled at my trainees. Now I hang around Arx and drink and yell at trainees. And doctors. And the occasional adventurer. And priests. Haven't yelled at the King yet. YET. Give it time, bound to happen. Will I have a head after that? Yes, but 'on my neck' is the question.
Written By Valencia
Aug. 16, 2017, 3:28 p.m.(1/13/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Donella
I will fully admit it takes some getting used to, but I think she will fall in love with the north as much as I did. There is something wild and beautiful about the heart of the north. It's seen in the land and its people. Gods, I miss it even now.
Once the north holds a piece of your heart, part of you always remains with it. And for that I am glad. No matter where I go or what happens, I will always love the north and her people. Though if you had asked me when I first got there I would have given a different answer.
At least her introduction is being done voluntarily and out of love among those who know and care for her. Their warmth and kind care will offer safe harbour until she finds her own way.
I wish her the greatest life, luck and love in this.
Gods, this makes me miss it and Angus even more. So silly of me.
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