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Written By Savio

Nov. 8, 2021, 2:25 p.m.(7/12/1016 AR)

What do you strongly suspect, but have no proof of?

Written By Roran

Nov. 8, 2021, 1:34 p.m.(7/12/1016 AR)

May Lagoma encourage you to explore a new path. May Vellichor give you knowledge on your path. May Gloria grant you strength and courage on your way. May the Queen of Death give you laughter as you go.

Written By Aconite

Nov. 8, 2021, 2:36 a.m.(7/11/1016 AR)

There's no time like the present to seize opportunities and remember that from tragedy new opportunities arise.

Written By Zakhar

Nov. 8, 2021, 1:14 a.m.(7/11/1016 AR)

It always amuses me to who pays attention to where things are or are not in the city. Right up until, it's something of mine. Those in the wonder, the shiny object was found. In the most unusual of places... someone was trying to bury it.

Written By Ilira

Nov. 8, 2021, 12:28 a.m.(7/11/1016 AR)

It is done. My courtyard is complete.
There is much more still to go, finishing touches and further architecture, but my Fairytale Hollow is coalescing before my eyes.
I am mesmerized, as all of you will be in good time.

Written By Kiera

Nov. 7, 2021, 8:58 p.m.(7/11/1016 AR)

Relationship Note on Apollo

A pity that nature should take lessons from people

Written By Thea

Nov. 7, 2021, 7:04 p.m.(7/11/1016 AR)

Why is the moon always so----present these days?

Written By Thea

Nov. 7, 2021, 7:03 p.m.(7/11/1016 AR)

There's been so much going on, I have no idea if I'm coming or going these days. My life lately has been not only being a mother, which isn't as strange as it once was. I live for those moments when my son looks up at me, with large eyes and a wide smile on his face. But my days are also filled with experimenting in my conservatory. Or researching. Or--training. Just so much that needs to be done. I swear to you there isn't enough hours. Drake does get after me for to rest more, but---sometimes work. Just work.

Written By Raven

Nov. 7, 2021, 7:01 p.m.(7/11/1016 AR)

Screw the Traitor. Moon the moon. Smoother the Bloodbeast. Stuff your politics. Donate to Bastion restoration. For me-today was the best day.

Written By Raymesin

Nov. 7, 2021, 6:56 p.m.(7/11/1016 AR)

I've had a quiet couple of weeks, Scholar. There's just been the usual day-to-day of the Lowers to deal with; the missing people, missing objects and missing sanity on the streets. One or two folks who went for a swim, too - but it's summer, and the usual restiveness boils beneath the surface of the streets, below the scents of rubbish and dung and fish, below the unmentionables that streak the cobbles and may not be washed away for weeks.

I do love the Lowers, but in summer that can be a challenge.

Written By Rosalind

Nov. 7, 2021, 6:46 p.m.(7/11/1016 AR)

I attended the Bastion meeting the other night, regarding the Harbor. I hope that the souls that we encountered there find peace. It really was the saddest thing I've ever felt.

Written By Cufre

Nov. 7, 2021, 6:38 p.m.(7/11/1016 AR)

There was a fire in the area a few days ago. Well, near the old house. I've been staying at the other more and more, ever since I've been able to get my mind to settle into rest while I'm there. It's easier these days. Work on the new shop in the Ward has me keeping long hours, so I'm getting home only to fall into bed.

Anyway, the fire. It was probably nothing: a cookfire not rightly tended or a bit of everyday mischief. Still, it got me thinking about things in the old house. Lax is there through the day, tending the shop, so I feel that's fine. It's night that has me worried. So I'll be staying there for a time. Maybe a long time. It's home, after all.

Written By Kastelon

Nov. 7, 2021, 6:36 p.m.(7/11/1016 AR)

The moon's been lingering in the sky for far too long for my comfort. I'm not certain what it is that has me so ill-at-ease about the matter, but...when things change around our lands without reason or rhythm, I worry.

Written By Denica

Nov. 7, 2021, 5:52 p.m.(7/11/1016 AR)

Relationship Note on Jasher

Dear Scholar,

This week my cousin Jasher, whom I am so very pleased to get a chance to know better, told me the best joke, ever! It is so good, I still laugh when I think about it. I've been laughing to myself all week, much to the frustration of my staff. I warn you, though, you might want to brace yourself before reading any further. It really is that good. I am even laughing now, as I prepare to write it down.

Okay. You've been warned.

Why should you never trust an artist?

Because they are sketchy and will frame you!

Written By Raymesin

Nov. 7, 2021, 5:50 p.m.(7/11/1016 AR)

No, Scholar, I'm not particularly happy. Being corrected in public is one thing. Being corrected in public by someone who's flat-out wrong is another. No, no, there was no apology offered. Why would someone with that high a title apologise to mere street scum?

Written By Blush

Nov. 7, 2021, 5:24 p.m.(7/11/1016 AR)

Choices have consequences. Hopefully there are lessons strong enough to stop us from making the wrong ones.

Written By Lucita

Nov. 7, 2021, 4:47 p.m.(7/11/1016 AR)

I hope nothing too important was spoken of in the batch of today's journals. I'm just too tired to read them today. Maybe tomorrow. That's what I get for getting up so very early and spending time visiting with Archlector Avary.

Written By Sonnet

Nov. 7, 2021, 2:50 p.m.(7/11/1016 AR)

Peachskin leather tastes -awful-. I do not recommend it. Doesn't even smell like peaches. So disappointed!

Written By Temira

Nov. 7, 2021, 2:23 p.m.(7/10/1016 AR)

So ends the long awaited yet fully known Eswynd Victory over the Shaavs. It wasn't without loss and although we may have been the victors, we lost many of our warriors. They fought until the very end and without them and the help of our allies, This time at least I was able to not be almost impaled. My archery has gotten a lot better. Nailed the chieftain in the throat from far away. Must say I'm surprised considering i spent most of my time missing and then avoiding any attacks at me. quite frustrating to feel like you are in a limbo in battle.

Written By Olivia

Nov. 7, 2021, 1:39 p.m.(7/10/1016 AR)

The roses are growing beautifully. The lilacs are more fragrant than their predecessors. In short, my garden is as beautiful as I could hope for. Yet, I find a hole in myself longing to be filled.

It's time to travel. I think I shall offer my services as a healer and alchemist to expeditions. Those of you leading such, write to me if you read this.

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