Written By Alrec
Sept. 18, 2016, 10:40 p.m.(8/11/1004 AR)
My mother was a wicked cruel woman. Perhaps turned that way by the men of Darkwater. Still, even in her wickedness she saw me live long enough for a ship to claim me. A mercy not bestow on many children. As it was common to drown a child than to have them endure the cold and dirty streets of the Darkwater Watch. To this day, when I close my eyes, I can still see her wretched face, scarred and burned by the hate of this world. She was a survivor who met her death at the noose for the embarrassment of some wealthy john. In the end, it was her temper that got the best of her. I do remember a song she used to sing when my teeth were growing and the silence of a fuzzy infant was imperative to the survivor of it and its mother. It goes like this;
Farewell and adieu unto you Setarco ladies
Farewell and adieu to you ladies of Setarco.
For it's we've received orders for to sail for old for old Thrax.
But we hope very soon we shall see you again.
We'll rant and we'll roar like true Darkwater sailors
We'll rant and we'll roar across the salt seas.
Until we strike soundings in the Saffron Chains
From Maelstorm to Darkwater Reach is thirty-five leagues
We hove our ship to with the wind at sou'west, boys
We hove our ship to, our soundings to see
So we rounded and sounded; got forty-five fathoms
We squared our main yard and up channel steered we
Now the first land we made it is called the Saffron Chains,
Next Caith off Setarco, off Lenosia
We sailed by Southport, by Tor and Sanctum
Till we came abreast of the South Telmarch Light
Then the signal was made for the grand fleet to anchor
All in the Downs that night for to lie
Then it's stand by your stoppers, see clear your shank-painters,
Haul all your clew garnets, let tacks and sheets fly
Now let every man toss off a full bumper,
And let every man drink off a full glass
And we'll drink and be merry and drown melancholy
Singing, here's a good health to each true-hearted lass.
Farewell and adieu unto you Setarco ladies
Farewell and adieu to you ladies of Setarco.
For it's we've received orders for to sail for old for old Thrax.
But we hope very soon we shall see you again.
We'll rant and we'll roar like true Darkwater sailors
We'll rant and we'll roar across the salt seas.
Until we strike soundings in the Saffron Chains
From Maelstorm to Darkwater Reach is thirty-five leagues
We hove our ship to with the wind at sou'west, boys
We hove our ship to, our soundings to see
So we rounded and sounded; got forty-five fathoms
We squared our main yard and up channel steered we
Now the first land we made it is called the Saffron Chains,
Next Caith off Setarco, off Lenosia
We sailed by Southport, by Tor and Sanctum
Till we came abreast of the South Telmarch Light
Then the signal was made for the grand fleet to anchor
All in the Downs that night for to lie
Then it's stand by your stoppers, see clear your shank-painters,
Haul all your clew garnets, let tacks and sheets fly
Now let every man toss off a full bumper,
And let every man drink off a full glass
And we'll drink and be merry and drown melancholy
Singing, here's a good health to each true-hearted lass.
Written By Joscelin
Sept. 18, 2016, 9:41 p.m.(8/11/1004 AR)
Well then.
I'm sitting on this idea of taking on the Guildmaster post for the Crafters Guild, and while I sort of ... volunteered for it for the sake of my peers, I'm a little daunted by how much work needs to be done.
I need quite desperately to speak to my fellow crafters. I'm not about to take a position without their apathy at the very least, and the majority of their support at best. I know how most of us work; we are devoted to making and tend to desire little else outside of practicing our trade except to create in peace. Most of us.
Gods help me. It's going to be like herding cats.
I'm sitting on this idea of taking on the Guildmaster post for the Crafters Guild, and while I sort of ... volunteered for it for the sake of my peers, I'm a little daunted by how much work needs to be done.
I need quite desperately to speak to my fellow crafters. I'm not about to take a position without their apathy at the very least, and the majority of their support at best. I know how most of us work; we are devoted to making and tend to desire little else outside of practicing our trade except to create in peace. Most of us.
Gods help me. It's going to be like herding cats.
Written By Calista
Sept. 18, 2016, 9:24 p.m.(8/11/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Barric
The Sword of Bastion is totally the kind of man most women swoon over. He's tall, dark, handsome... I may have written about him before and said similarly if not the -same- exact thing but that only proves I truly mean it. But what do I know about this man besides his striking good looks? I know he's a charming and chivalrous, he's loyal to his family and a romantic at heart. There isn't anything about him that turns me away and I hope that only means I'll be getting closer and closer as time goes on.
Written By Valkieri
Sept. 18, 2016, 9:13 p.m.(8/11/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Nadia
A pleasant enough meeting. The lady seems honest and forthright, though perhaps optimistic.
Written By Niccolo
Sept. 18, 2016, 9:06 p.m.(8/11/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Talen
Talen and I went hunting together. It was way past due. It's been a while since we've had a chance to talk. I was reminded of how well he and I work together, in the way that we took down that boar. I should strive to spar more often with him, perhaps even more hunts. It felt right to reconnect with the man that is like a son to me, again.
Written By Tobias
Sept. 18, 2016, 8:59 p.m.(8/11/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Zotikos
Amicable, at least.
Written By Tobias
Sept. 18, 2016, 8:57 p.m.(8/11/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Edain
Well, that went better than I expected. Not even a small lecture on noble responsibility. Instead, he refers me to a weaponsmith for my men and just wants to check that I'm not an imposter. A reasonable suspicion, given my disappearance. He did prod me to try and make amends with father though. I'm still not sure if I even want to bark up that tree, let alone go near it.
Written By Tobias
Sept. 18, 2016, 8:55 p.m.(8/11/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Larissa
You can definitely te'' she's used to the court games. One of the few who makes me care about them.
Written By Tobias
Sept. 18, 2016, 8:55 p.m.(8/11/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Rook
A potential client representing the house of Whisper. Hopefully the Radiant will agree to a meeting soon.
Written By Tobias
Sept. 18, 2016, 8:54 p.m.(8/11/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Lydia
Probably just another gossip queen. I have no time for court gossip games outside of court. Maybe she has hidden depths?
Written By Tobias
Sept. 18, 2016, 8:52 p.m.(8/11/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Hammar
If anyone needs to get into our martial ring, it's this one. Simple, but we might be able to learn from one another.
Written By Tobias
Sept. 18, 2016, 8:52 p.m.(8/11/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Lou
Princess adventurer. When I first considered taking her own as a student, I have no idea I was a potential recruit. I'm torn between taking time off on occasion to help her with my knowledge, or letting her figure out that her interest will get her killed one day. She might make it worth my while with clients alone.
Written By Aurora
Sept. 18, 2016, 8:50 p.m.(8/11/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Abbas
Prince Abbas Thrax, the Lion of the Dark Waters. He came into my shop seeking a very specific commission. While I never sew and tell, it was an interesting meeting, and one I shall have to repeat once the clothing is done. Perhaps I misjudged him when we first started speaking, but I did have respect for the man when he left.
Written By Sylvie
Sept. 18, 2016, 8:48 p.m.(8/11/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Valkieri
It is impossible not to see the things that Valkieri and his brother share; those habits and gestures and minutiae that make them both Rubino. It is hard to sit across a table from him and see it, while the pain in my heart digs a bit deeper with every sigh.
Much easier when he has fallen into a Valkieri mood, when he sneers at me and makes that perfect little scowl that can hide nothing of his anger. It is refreshingly different than Zaccheri's charm.
Much easier when he has fallen into a Valkieri mood, when he sneers at me and makes that perfect little scowl that can hide nothing of his anger. It is refreshingly different than Zaccheri's charm.
Written By Tobias
Sept. 18, 2016, 8:48 p.m.(8/11/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Ida
A weaponsmith patroned by the High Lord. Possible supplier once we can discuss details. Meanwhile, she'll help me to find someone to retain for for the Blades by contract, and not just commission.
Written By Lydia
Sept. 18, 2016, 8:46 p.m.(8/11/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Signe
Signe is here! Signe is here!
My cousin arrived this week and I am ecstatic! I've missed my family so much and Signe has always been one of my favorite cousins! Exciting things always seem to happen when she's around. Already, the house seems to have more life in it. Couldn't be happier!
My cousin arrived this week and I am ecstatic! I've missed my family so much and Signe has always been one of my favorite cousins! Exciting things always seem to happen when she's around. Already, the house seems to have more life in it. Couldn't be happier!
Written By Fawkuhl
Sept. 18, 2016, 8:23 p.m.(8/11/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Donrai
Any of the most pious knows that the gods work in mysterious ways, and often take the best of us at a very young age. His grace Prince Donrai Thrax is living proof that only the good die young and the opposite is often equally true, much to our continued misfortune. While it is without a doubt one of the most difficult callings of a priest to give comfort to a parent, we can all take great solace in that absolutely no one will need to be comforted when Prince Donrai goes to his eternal reward, or lack thereof.
Written By Valkieri
Sept. 18, 2016, 8:17 p.m.(8/11/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Nadia
"Artful," she calls me. "Refreshing."
Hah.
Her company was not...entirely unpleasant. It is intoxicating to let oneself think that others might simply be exactly as they appear. Like any intoxication, it is a drastically dangerous thought to hold.
*released black journal as stipulated by the will of the deceased*
Hah.
Her company was not...entirely unpleasant. It is intoxicating to let oneself think that others might simply be exactly as they appear. Like any intoxication, it is a drastically dangerous thought to hold.
*released black journal as stipulated by the will of the deceased*
Written By Donrai
Sept. 18, 2016, 8:15 p.m.(8/11/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Fawkuhl
If one wishes to claim the crown, I should hope they don't obscure their motives behind a simpering smile and a questionable offer of aid. His Majesty King Alaric Grayson IV was never much use to us whole, and the Dominus offers to heal him. But why? A strong man with a pillow could set the realm to right in a few minutes, and we'd all be better for it. Does anyone believe that I would wish my grandchildren to keep my infirm, still-breathing corpse around if I was in precisely the same condition as his majesty? Nonsense, give the gift of mercy and go about your business.
Written By Valkieri
Sept. 18, 2016, 8:09 p.m.(8/11/1004 AR)
Relationship Note on Sylvie
Ah, my dear sister-in-law. Let me count the ways I trust nothing that comes from your scheming, beautiful lips. Life would be so much simpler, wouldn't it, if I knew we were truly playing the same side of the Game.
Life would be simpler if I knew many more things for certain than I do.
*released black journal as stipulated by the will of the deceased*
Life would be simpler if I knew many more things for certain than I do.
*released black journal as stipulated by the will of the deceased*
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