Written By Enya
July 19, 2021, 6 p.m.(11/13/1015 AR)
Relationship Note on Everett
A sweet farmer boy with an eye for the spiritual, friendship will bloom, yes yes!
Written By Zakhar
July 19, 2021, 5:06 p.m.(11/13/1015 AR)
What chicken?
Written By Tanith
July 19, 2021, 4:32 p.m.(11/13/1015 AR)
Fashion is a different creature in the Lowers, or so I'm told. While messages can be stated in garb and ornament for those in the upper classes, the same can be said of those of us with more limited means. But while we might have less in the way of rich material, we can make do. With hard work and an eye for detail, I have seen my peers in the Commoners Courts and kin say everything from 'devoted to Death', 'ostentatious as fuck', and 'do not touch but definitely admire' with their clothing and decoration.
I am admiring my husband, his impossible sharpness and terrifying angles, a beauty of its own; his hair in tiny braids tipped in pearls carved as tiny skulls. He is armed and armored in shadow and violets, covered in Her mark and sigil again and again.
Breathtaking.
I am admiring my husband, his impossible sharpness and terrifying angles, a beauty of its own; his hair in tiny braids tipped in pearls carved as tiny skulls. He is armed and armored in shadow and violets, covered in Her mark and sigil again and again.
Breathtaking.
Written By Ilira
July 19, 2021, 12:53 p.m.(11/13/1015 AR)
I took a trip last night.
I won't tell you where, but it granted me the chance to reconnect with someone that's known me from the beginning. We used to have so much friction, she and I, by virtue of us being such disparate people. But we picked up just where we left off, like no time or distance had passed at all. Something about it grounded me.
I am an immigrant to this land. My history is not here; those who bore witness to my growth over the years are not here. Much as I adore all my new people, they cannot compare who I was to who I am, leaving me to mull over it ad nauseam in my head. So to escape the noise and talk with one who can was a boon.
I just came away thinking, "you know, maybe I'm all right."
I won't tell you where, but it granted me the chance to reconnect with someone that's known me from the beginning. We used to have so much friction, she and I, by virtue of us being such disparate people. But we picked up just where we left off, like no time or distance had passed at all. Something about it grounded me.
I am an immigrant to this land. My history is not here; those who bore witness to my growth over the years are not here. Much as I adore all my new people, they cannot compare who I was to who I am, leaving me to mull over it ad nauseam in my head. So to escape the noise and talk with one who can was a boon.
I just came away thinking, "you know, maybe I'm all right."
Written By Jaenelle
July 19, 2021, 8:16 a.m.(11/12/1015 AR)
Relationship Note on Noah
Upon hearing my betrothed still tolerates me, I thought I would share my own feelings in the matter to preserve this part of life.
Prince Grayson, I have found you adequate enough, and when I think of you I have yet to feel overwhelmingly disappointed. Just enough disappointment to make it interesting. Or perhaps the disappointment comes from liking you as much as I do. Regardless, disappointment.
Prince Grayson, I have found you adequate enough, and when I think of you I have yet to feel overwhelmingly disappointed. Just enough disappointment to make it interesting. Or perhaps the disappointment comes from liking you as much as I do. Regardless, disappointment.
Written By Jophiel
July 19, 2021, 2:45 a.m.(11/12/1015 AR)
Relationship Note on Michael
It has been some time since I last set foot back in Bisland Manor - it almost feels like a breath of fresh air. The years of helping others have been fulfilling. Seeing the joys and relief as the continued humanitarian efforts helped to patch the broken almost warms my heart. Yet this warmth still fails to distract me from the uncertainty.
It has been years now, since I have distracted myself with the concept of charity, trying to hide myself from learning more. But with every smile, every thanks I hear highlights the growing unease in my heart. It eats me, wanting to know, yet fearing this knowledge. And here lies my conflict. If I cannot figure out the truth, am I truly helping others with all my heart? Yet if I do learn the truth, can I still continue the good I am doing?
But enough is enough. Maybe by solving this knot in my heart, can I find closure.
It has been years now, since I have distracted myself with the concept of charity, trying to hide myself from learning more. But with every smile, every thanks I hear highlights the growing unease in my heart. It eats me, wanting to know, yet fearing this knowledge. And here lies my conflict. If I cannot figure out the truth, am I truly helping others with all my heart? Yet if I do learn the truth, can I still continue the good I am doing?
But enough is enough. Maybe by solving this knot in my heart, can I find closure.
Written By Raja
July 18, 2021, 11:01 p.m.(11/11/1015 AR)
I would like to introduce my daughters to the world. Two of them are born. No, there will be no proclamation about them, but I will write about them and it will be forever remembered. The oldest daughter came out loud and filled with radiant energy! I named her Mahreen which means beautiful as the sun. Then, her younger sister was quiet upon her birth. I named her Maheen which means radiant like the moon. And then, they have their older brother, Skander who is just over two years old now! His name means protector! He better watch out for his sisters when he gets older.
Written By Ryhalt
July 18, 2021, 10:31 p.m.(11/11/1015 AR)
Someone spilled coffee all over the Bold Espression's menu. It was a ruin, so I commissioned more a more sturdy solution. It needed some freshening up anyway. Finally added the seasonal selection I've been considering for some time.
Written By Raja
July 18, 2021, 10:19 p.m.(11/11/1015 AR)
I have decided to go on a journey of inner meditation to discover more of who I am. I am going to take thirteen days where I go to specific places of meaning to me in my life. I am going to meditate there. At first, I thought to document my journey of self-discovery in my black journals. However, I hope that this will help someone else in their own journey of self discovery.
I know there are some aspects of my life that people will not care to know. I will endeavor to not make people feel awkward with that. However, don't we all have that awkwardness about ourselves?
I know there are some aspects of my life that people will not care to know. I will endeavor to not make people feel awkward with that. However, don't we all have that awkwardness about ourselves?
Written By Kiera
July 18, 2021, 9:43 p.m.(11/11/1015 AR)
Relationship Note on Everett
an earnest commonor with a solid work ethic and sense of gratitude. truly a pleasure to meet
Written By Kiera
July 18, 2021, 9:34 p.m.(11/11/1015 AR)
Chatted with Marquis Sanna and Lady Mabelle at the dire Bee. Mostly about the endless nature of projects. when one ends. Two begin, but I prefer being busy
Written By Michael
July 18, 2021, 9:23 p.m.(11/11/1015 AR)
I am overwhelmed by the responses sent to me concerning prizes for an Iron Guard event. Astounded. Thank you, people of Arx, for caring about the poor souls who walk your streets and far too often end up covered in the remnants of last night's stew. They work hard.
Written By Piccola
July 18, 2021, 8:46 p.m.(11/11/1015 AR)
On the bow:
When one has mastered the horse, the lance, and the sword, it is easy to see why the bow is the next, final extension of one's training.
Horses and men cannot withstand the constant barrage of arrows that pour over the palisades of city walls. Armor and shields can protect one for a while, but not forever. The concentrated force of a regiment of archers is like the tide: it will inexorably wear down and destroy all in its path. This is why archers are most fearsome behind defenses that cannot be easily penetrated, and why a wise general seeks to counter them immediately once they take the field.
Imagine, then, archers that cannot be chased down by horses because they too ride on them. And no weapon other than the bow is fielded by so many so well. Peasants, hunters, soldiers, and nobles all can master the bow with time and patience. A well-placed shot can fell the strongest of men and beast alike, keeping the wielder away from the risk of sword, spear, or claw. The only way to fell an enemy at range is by bringing the same weapon to bear, if not catching them unaware.
Thus, mastery of the bow makes a warrior complete.
When one has mastered the horse, the lance, and the sword, it is easy to see why the bow is the next, final extension of one's training.
Horses and men cannot withstand the constant barrage of arrows that pour over the palisades of city walls. Armor and shields can protect one for a while, but not forever. The concentrated force of a regiment of archers is like the tide: it will inexorably wear down and destroy all in its path. This is why archers are most fearsome behind defenses that cannot be easily penetrated, and why a wise general seeks to counter them immediately once they take the field.
Imagine, then, archers that cannot be chased down by horses because they too ride on them. And no weapon other than the bow is fielded by so many so well. Peasants, hunters, soldiers, and nobles all can master the bow with time and patience. A well-placed shot can fell the strongest of men and beast alike, keeping the wielder away from the risk of sword, spear, or claw. The only way to fell an enemy at range is by bringing the same weapon to bear, if not catching them unaware.
Thus, mastery of the bow makes a warrior complete.
Written By Hadrian
July 18, 2021, 8:13 p.m.(11/11/1015 AR)
Today, nostalgia has shown me that it can lead to some very peculiar places. When it happens, it is often of its own accord and the subject of that sense seems random at best.
It's a fanciful distraction from more important matters, but sometimes it's heartening to reflect on the past to further motivate the present and future.
It's a fanciful distraction from more important matters, but sometimes it's heartening to reflect on the past to further motivate the present and future.
Written By Hadrian
July 18, 2021, 8:11 p.m.(11/11/1015 AR)
I can remember a time when the holdings of House Saik were little more than a small, landlocked keep on barely useful farming ground. It was held by a bloodline that was on a path of dire straits, with each loss felt as a great impact to the future of the family.
These days it has a coastline, specializes in the creation of fine glass, and vineyards that leave impressions across the Lyceum. That is the simplest list of its achievements over the years, of course! Today the line seems to be flourishing with the standard-issue twins cropping up left and right.
The point which I'm grasping at is, the Saikland Greens that I remember isn't the one of today. The people of Saikland have worked hard to prosper and flourish from meager origins to something greater in years past or even yesterday. The people of Ostria see something of a kinship in that effort and industriousness, because they too have seen their own lives improve over the years. An increase in personal wealth, infrastructure improvements, economic stability that is further reinforced by the First Bank of Ostria, robust efforts to provide security to the State and its people, and even reforms being considered when it comes to crime and methods of punishment!
Time changes all as part of life's cycle. We can look back to consider the way things were, because nostalgia is both a cruel and wonderful thing. We mustn't dwell in that place though, because the path ahead demands our attention and action.
I am proud of the achievements that House Saik has claimed over the years and look forward to its future series of accomplishments.
Thank the Pantheon for prosperity.
These days it has a coastline, specializes in the creation of fine glass, and vineyards that leave impressions across the Lyceum. That is the simplest list of its achievements over the years, of course! Today the line seems to be flourishing with the standard-issue twins cropping up left and right.
The point which I'm grasping at is, the Saikland Greens that I remember isn't the one of today. The people of Saikland have worked hard to prosper and flourish from meager origins to something greater in years past or even yesterday. The people of Ostria see something of a kinship in that effort and industriousness, because they too have seen their own lives improve over the years. An increase in personal wealth, infrastructure improvements, economic stability that is further reinforced by the First Bank of Ostria, robust efforts to provide security to the State and its people, and even reforms being considered when it comes to crime and methods of punishment!
Time changes all as part of life's cycle. We can look back to consider the way things were, because nostalgia is both a cruel and wonderful thing. We mustn't dwell in that place though, because the path ahead demands our attention and action.
I am proud of the achievements that House Saik has claimed over the years and look forward to its future series of accomplishments.
Thank the Pantheon for prosperity.
Written By Valencia
July 18, 2021, 7:55 p.m.(11/11/1015 AR)
How does one express such happiness and appreciation for all those who came together at my Hart last night? I swear, I have been walking on air since.
So many beautiful faces and such good company. Good cheer and such lovely dancing. I could not ask for a better gathering.
Moreover, the generosity of so many never fails to amaze and inspire me. With open hearts, so many rose to the call of charity and helping those in need. And now, thanks to their kindness, so many of those affected by the altercations in the south as we faced the Skal'daja will be assisted in their recovery.
We are just now tallying our final donations and drafting our proclamations, but my heart and thanks sincerely go out to all that joined us and especially to those who once again support our charitable work, with special and most grateful gratitude to the very generous Mistress Lore of Artiglio, Marquis Cirroch of Sanna, Prince Sebastian of Pravus, Missere Whisper Cesare, Mistress Raven Blackheart, Lady Alessia of Mazetti, Lady Kiera of Wyvernheart, Sir Merek Black, Lady Gloriel of Bisland, Countess Thea of Wyvernheart, Mistress Svana Grayhope, Lady Emberly of Crovane, Lady Mabelle of Laurent, and of course, the one and only Prince Patrizio of Pravus and the work of Princess Cerys of Velenosa, our event’s Mistress of the Raffle.
I would also be remiss if I did not mention the Prince of Pravus once more. Prince Patrizio was such a gracious and generous host and truly stood behind the fundraiser, even going so far as to rise to support the cause by offering to match donations up to a sum of 250,000 in silver! To which Mistress Lore, the Marquis of Sanna and Missere Whisper Cesare and many others were more than happy to add to in great abundance. I wish I could convey to them how truly touched and grateful I am to them. Their hearts must truly be golden.
Truly, it was a beautiful night that I will forever remember. I am grateful, humbled and so happy that now we are able to help so many more than we thought possible. And, with happy and inspired heart, I am left more determined that ever to do more.
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So many beautiful faces and such good company. Good cheer and such lovely dancing. I could not ask for a better gathering.
Moreover, the generosity of so many never fails to amaze and inspire me. With open hearts, so many rose to the call of charity and helping those in need. And now, thanks to their kindness, so many of those affected by the altercations in the south as we faced the Skal'daja will be assisted in their recovery.
We are just now tallying our final donations and drafting our proclamations, but my heart and thanks sincerely go out to all that joined us and especially to those who once again support our charitable work, with special and most grateful gratitude to the very generous Mistress Lore of Artiglio, Marquis Cirroch of Sanna, Prince Sebastian of Pravus, Missere Whisper Cesare, Mistress Raven Blackheart, Lady Alessia of Mazetti, Lady Kiera of Wyvernheart, Sir Merek Black, Lady Gloriel of Bisland, Countess Thea of Wyvernheart, Mistress Svana Grayhope, Lady Emberly of Crovane, Lady Mabelle of Laurent, and of course, the one and only Prince Patrizio of Pravus and the work of Princess Cerys of Velenosa, our event’s Mistress of the Raffle.
I would also be remiss if I did not mention the Prince of Pravus once more. Prince Patrizio was such a gracious and generous host and truly stood behind the fundraiser, even going so far as to rise to support the cause by offering to match donations up to a sum of 250,000 in silver! To which Mistress Lore, the Marquis of Sanna and Missere Whisper Cesare and many others were more than happy to add to in great abundance. I wish I could convey to them how truly touched and grateful I am to them. Their hearts must truly be golden.
Truly, it was a beautiful night that I will forever remember. I am grateful, humbled and so happy that now we are able to help so many more than we thought possible. And, with happy and inspired heart, I am left more determined that ever to do more.
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Written By Raymesin
July 18, 2021, 7:51 p.m.(11/11/1015 AR)
So Tanith rolled in last night, tight as a boiled owl. She was singing very loud and very off-key when she just about fell through the door; fortunately she landed on Atli, who's so very good at making himself useful that I've forgiven him for being a dog.
I put her to bed and left a very large pitcher of water there for when she woke up, and willowbark tea ready in the teapot. There are days I wonder about the company she keeps - and then I remembered that she keeps me around, so we're even.
I put her to bed and left a very large pitcher of water there for when she woke up, and willowbark tea ready in the teapot. There are days I wonder about the company she keeps - and then I remembered that she keeps me around, so we're even.
Written By Thea
July 18, 2021, 7:28 p.m.(11/11/1015 AR)
Relationship Note on Ember
Let it be said....Baroness Ember could give any northern wrestler a run for their money. And Im grateful to her.
Written By Thea
July 18, 2021, 7:26 p.m.(11/11/1015 AR)
Im trying to work on when to slow down. Because I know I have to. I have more to think about right now, and while I remember that, it's hard to just tell my body it can't do everything right now. How do some of you do it×
Written By Isabeau
July 18, 2021, 7:22 p.m.(11/11/1015 AR)
Dear scholars, let me pose a singular question.
Should one feel obligated to explain the way they live their life to anyone? Particularly someone who doesn't know anything about a person's life.
Should one feel obligated to explain the way they live their life to anyone? Particularly someone who doesn't know anything about a person's life.
Please note that the scholars may take some time preparing your journal for others to read.