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Written By Magden

Jan. 19, 2017, 4:58 p.m.(9/15/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Valkieri

My cousin-in-law, Duke Rubino.

I think he's my cousin-in-law.

There's a large chart in the library and I studied it until my head hurt.

It was upside down.

Someone should make him smile.

I don't think I'm that someone.

Written By Magden

Jan. 19, 2017, 4:56 p.m.(9/15/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Pietro

He's simply lovely! And so in love. I don't think he's a relation, more a cherished friend of the family? It doesn't matter. I liked being around him, though -- like most people -- I think he found my familiarity off-putting.

I'm trying to be more reserved.

Truly.

Written By Magden

Jan. 19, 2017, 4:53 p.m.(9/15/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Dafne

My lovely, lovely cousin. She was so kind to express some interest in my calculations and -- at least, I think that's what happened.

There was a cat.

That I remember.

Written By Calandra

Jan. 19, 2017, 4:30 p.m.(9/15/1005 AR)

Lady Eirene Malvici is donating bottles of southports to the festival. They should be yummy.

Written By Calandra

Jan. 19, 2017, 4:14 p.m.(9/15/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Leola

Leola Allenatore donated a cloak to be given as a prize during the festival. This will be good for the coming winter.

Written By Belladonna

Jan. 19, 2017, 11:11 a.m.(9/14/1005 AR)

It would be wonderful if the threats against my vassal might stop. I know that they are well-meaning, but there is only so much I am able to ignore. Hearing reports of others penning death threats is truly not something I enjoy.

Written By Eirene

Jan. 19, 2017, 11:03 a.m.(9/14/1005 AR)

Seems like I'm not the only one sending the smiling smithy death-threats if he does wrong by Joscelin. I rather like the fellow so I hope I don't have to break and re-set every single one of his fingers. His work is too quality to want to ruin it. Fortunately I think he is smart enough and kind enough to never need that kind of 'correction'. My warm wishes to them both.

Written By Morrighan

Jan. 19, 2017, 7:51 a.m.(9/14/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Joscelin

Joscelin Arterius proved to be a quick friend shortly after meeting last year or so. We both have the same type of humor, both have a tendency to speak our minds, unafraid of who overhears - and it's particularly delightful to embarrass her whenever an opportunity arises. She is a woman blessed by Jayus, one, if not _the_ best, jeweler this city has to offer. Everything she makes is gorgeous, they truly are pieces of art. Jos is one of my best friends, and I couldn't be more happier for her and Felix. She deserves this. Happiness. Congratulations on this next chapter of your life, Boss Lady, it's an honor to be a part of it.

Written By Morrighan

Jan. 19, 2017, 7:30 a.m.(9/14/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Ida

Fear not wonderful craftswoman, I'll join you with the 'If he hurts her, I'll kill him' part. Jos will be well looked after.

Written By Ainsley

Jan. 19, 2017, 2:27 a.m.(9/13/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Rymarr

Was that a joke? Are you joking with me? I can't tell. Does Sir Rymarr joke?

Written By Audric

Jan. 19, 2017, 1:31 a.m.(9/13/1005 AR)

Sometimes people accuse me of not taking things seriously enough. They're entirely wrong, of course. It's just that there's only one thing worth taking completely seriously, and that's the acquisition of coin. And times like this are the very best for that. Oh, what a lovely day. What a lovely, lovely day.

Written By Natalia

Jan. 19, 2017, 1:19 a.m.(9/13/1005 AR)

Sometimes, when your heart is heavy and broken in your chest, and your tears have dried their salted rivers down your cheeks - the only thing that can reach your soul is the best of friends. And two bottles of wine. And talk of handsome men. But without a doubt, all that is never needed is a friend.

And I am going to start wearing Lycene fashions, I believe. Juliet is much more beautiful than I in her ribbons and flowers! I will have to cover more skin, however. I don't know how she pulls it off so flawlessly.

Written By Calandra

Jan. 19, 2017, 1:14 a.m.(9/13/1005 AR)

Samantha donated a porcelain tea set with beautiful hand-painted rose design as a festival prize. It is so lovely.

Written By Calandra

Jan. 19, 2017, 12:33 a.m.(9/13/1005 AR)

Ms Julea crafted a short sword of perfect quality to be given out as a prize at the Festival. How wonderful of her.

Written By Inigo

Jan. 19, 2017, 12:25 a.m.(9/13/1005 AR)

It's easy to wile away the day when alcohol is involved... but it does make for some good conversation.

Written By Hana

Jan. 19, 2017, 12:22 a.m.(9/13/1005 AR)

I'm so sorry I made you worry, dad. And uncle Fort.

I owe those healers...

Written By Margot

Jan. 18, 2017, 11:48 p.m.(9/13/1005 AR)

The open mind must be hungry; it must also accept the truth, no matter what form it takes.
~ From psalms of Vellichor (21), Vellichor's Uncommon Prayer Book

Written By Alarissa

Jan. 18, 2017, 11:40 p.m.(9/13/1005 AR)

So much is uncertain these days, and I might dare admit there are one or two things in this world bigger than I. Perhaps it's time I threw back my bedroom's curtains and stepped back out into the sun.

Written By Cordelia

Jan. 18, 2017, 11:10 p.m.(9/13/1005 AR)



Dear Diary,

    I don't know what to say. I'm sitting here in the newly renovated Grimhall Longhouse, with more concerns than I have mental power to consider. Like pieces on a board, any action one way will more than likely have consequences elsewhere in the future. I'm glad Uncle Harald has come to Arx. I don't think I could handle all this on my own without going completely insane from the stress of it. I know I should be doing more, but anxiety and grief stills my hand. Already, friends have died in the face of all this uproar. It wasn't supposed to be like this. I was supposed to adventure across Arvum and beyond, maybe end up forced into some betrothal somewhere down the line, and then grow old while guiding my children to their own greatness. Maybe with a bit of extra adventure thrown in here and there for good measure. Instead, I'm being confronted by things and ideas that the whole of the Compact has regarded as impossible or unreal for centuries. I just don't know. I wished for excitement in my life, and now I've got more than I can reasonably handle. I need Father. I need the Sword of Grimhall. I need help.

Written By Anze

Jan. 18, 2017, 11:10 p.m.(9/13/1005 AR)

Relationship Note on Darren

I'm an idiot, I think you know this already.

I'm sorry.

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