Written By Ivy
April 25, 2021, 7:43 p.m.(5/11/1015 AR)
Another week passes and my research continues. I miss the open skies and fields, the forests. I hope that research can move forward soon into actual search.
That said, this research has allowed me to meet some new people, and brought me to join the Lodge of Petrichor, which makes me quite happy.
That said, this research has allowed me to meet some new people, and brought me to join the Lodge of Petrichor, which makes me quite happy.
Written By Medeia
April 25, 2021, 7:40 p.m.(5/11/1015 AR)
Caprice Artiglio, Samira Culler, and Cufre Harrow are such talented artists! I am thrilled that I was able to take them to Eswynd Rock some time back, which gave them the opportunity to select pieces of our deeplight coral to work with. The creations they made are stunning. I think they all may have pieces left after the showcase, and I am confident they will sell quickly. I may need to buy a few myself.
Also, there is some fellow wandering the city named Bayard d'Aurelian. I believe that was his name. Claims to be a merchant, but he was drawing growls from a very friendly dog, and a lockpick was found in one of the display cases. He left, and nothing was missing, but I'll be keeping an eye out.
Also, there is some fellow wandering the city named Bayard d'Aurelian. I believe that was his name. Claims to be a merchant, but he was drawing growls from a very friendly dog, and a lockpick was found in one of the display cases. He left, and nothing was missing, but I'll be keeping an eye out.
Written By Auda
April 25, 2021, 7:29 p.m.(5/11/1015 AR)
I hate this feeling of wanting to make something, or do something, and having no idea what I want to accomplish.
Written By Deva
April 25, 2021, 7:25 p.m.(5/11/1015 AR)
Relationship Note on Aislin
I miss you all the time, but your loss is sharply felt as of late. I know I could use your wisdom and wit right about now. I'll just have to climb a tree and drink in your honor.
Written By Deva
April 25, 2021, 7:22 p.m.(5/11/1015 AR)
Sometimes I feel like saying you're 'coping' is just a simpler way of saying 'hiding grief' to deter further questions and convince other people you're fine.
Written By Raymesin
April 25, 2021, 7:19 p.m.(5/11/1015 AR)
Talking things over with Tanith, Scholar, I've realised that she always has lots of thoughts going round in her head. Me, I've never had that sort of luxury - I have to stay focused in the now, or I don't get a tomorrow to think about. That's not quite as true as it used to be but it's a hard habit to break, especially when it's saved your life a few times.
I find it easy in the shrine to set what few thoughts I have to one side and just exist where I don't need that watchfulness as much. Sweeping the floor is meditation, and it's easy to stop thinking while you're doing it - or to think a lot more, instead, and really work on something.
Eh? I'm not a Scholar, Scholar. I don't just think for the sake of thinking. I can't afford to. Maybe Tanith'll get the trick of it now.
I find it easy in the shrine to set what few thoughts I have to one side and just exist where I don't need that watchfulness as much. Sweeping the floor is meditation, and it's easy to stop thinking while you're doing it - or to think a lot more, instead, and really work on something.
Eh? I'm not a Scholar, Scholar. I don't just think for the sake of thinking. I can't afford to. Maybe Tanith'll get the trick of it now.
Written By Vitalis
April 25, 2021, 7:18 p.m.(5/11/1015 AR)
A personal, though largely unused, sigil of mine is a lantern. It was ever my aim to seek the unlit paths and blaze a trail for others or to learn what could be found in the doing. In recent years that lamp has burned low, the paths I tread have already been explored, or are for someone else, or are dead ends with no next step I can discern. And, yes, these are all answers to the question that always lingers on my tongue and in my mind: What will I find over there?
But I have found the answers unsatisfying. I do not know where to go next or what to seek.
On reflection, I am reminded of something my grandmother Clemenza once told me when I'd complained to her that I'd done everything there was to do and everything was so terribly boring. What she said to me then shaped me into the man I have become. 'Vitalis,' she said, 'There is always something new. You have to pay attention.'
I have forgotten this lesson, I think.
But I have found the answers unsatisfying. I do not know where to go next or what to seek.
On reflection, I am reminded of something my grandmother Clemenza once told me when I'd complained to her that I'd done everything there was to do and everything was so terribly boring. What she said to me then shaped me into the man I have become. 'Vitalis,' she said, 'There is always something new. You have to pay attention.'
I have forgotten this lesson, I think.
Written By Martino
April 25, 2021, 6:03 p.m.(5/11/1015 AR)
There's a lot in life best savoured, set up slowly and to enjoyed at long last.
There is an art to it and, my, it is fun to play.
There is an art to it and, my, it is fun to play.
Written By Leola
April 25, 2021, 4:53 p.m.(5/11/1015 AR)
I spoke with a noble lady over the past few days, and shortly after we spoke, she made an offer, to which I offered my by now regretfully practised reply. This is no reflection to her; she approached me for assistance, in my capacity as the first horn of the Lodges, and presumably felt this would allow some careful equality in the discussion.
No, I will not call her by her given name. She has a title, and a noble family.
I've had this request by the dozens, in my time in Arx. Each time, I respond the same; the respect I offer by using your title, and your family name, is offered to not just you, but to your family. To your station. You may feel this can be set aside, like a cloak; to those of us who call the commons our home, we can see that cloak dripping rain by the doorway, and we know you'll don it when you leave. Further, the cloak protects you, yes; but it also allows us without such to ensure we derive a little of the same protection.
Should I take your offer; of course, you will not be insulted. Your family? You know them better than I. The other noble present? I doubt they would say anything to me, of course; the nobility know well how to maintain their decorum; but I'd be noted as too familiar; and you, too familiar with the commons. The suggestion could be murmured that, should you desire to be known without your family name, that is easy to arrange; but you would not be able to pick it back up.
If you would not dream of referring to those of the Crown without their titles, or referencing the Dominus without calling them Most Holy; do not think I would not use your title. It is of respect to the institutions of Arvum, and not yourself. It is easy to lose the respect for such stations; far more difficult to maintain them.
No, I will not call her by her given name. She has a title, and a noble family.
I've had this request by the dozens, in my time in Arx. Each time, I respond the same; the respect I offer by using your title, and your family name, is offered to not just you, but to your family. To your station. You may feel this can be set aside, like a cloak; to those of us who call the commons our home, we can see that cloak dripping rain by the doorway, and we know you'll don it when you leave. Further, the cloak protects you, yes; but it also allows us without such to ensure we derive a little of the same protection.
Should I take your offer; of course, you will not be insulted. Your family? You know them better than I. The other noble present? I doubt they would say anything to me, of course; the nobility know well how to maintain their decorum; but I'd be noted as too familiar; and you, too familiar with the commons. The suggestion could be murmured that, should you desire to be known without your family name, that is easy to arrange; but you would not be able to pick it back up.
If you would not dream of referring to those of the Crown without their titles, or referencing the Dominus without calling them Most Holy; do not think I would not use your title. It is of respect to the institutions of Arvum, and not yourself. It is easy to lose the respect for such stations; far more difficult to maintain them.
Written By Acacia
April 25, 2021, 4:08 p.m.(5/11/1015 AR)
Relationship Note on Patrizio
I couldn't help noticing that when I crossed paths with the Prince of Pravus today he was in possession of a shovel.
Now, I know in politics, especially in dire times, there's a lot of unpleasant things one has to deal with. Most of it one kind of excrement or another. But really? A shovel?
Good thing it comes with a map. With so much of that to deal with I'm fair certain it would be rather disorienting.
Though, I have to admit for a moment I thought he might use it as weapon. Then again, maybe he just might if the right circumstances arise. He is a rather resourceful fellow.
Now, I know in politics, especially in dire times, there's a lot of unpleasant things one has to deal with. Most of it one kind of excrement or another. But really? A shovel?
Good thing it comes with a map. With so much of that to deal with I'm fair certain it would be rather disorienting.
Though, I have to admit for a moment I thought he might use it as weapon. Then again, maybe he just might if the right circumstances arise. He is a rather resourceful fellow.
Written By Amari
April 25, 2021, 3:32 p.m.(5/11/1015 AR)
The gardening continues. My hands haven't been this dirty since I moved to Arx. It's lovely. I've also taken to sleeping in the tent when the nights are warm enough, and it's not raining.
Today, I was able to surprise Uncle Norwood with the help of Adalyn, my partner in mischief. I suspect this will not be the last time he finds himself "...full of a feeling of fear and trepidation."
Today, I was able to surprise Uncle Norwood with the help of Adalyn, my partner in mischief. I suspect this will not be the last time he finds himself "...full of a feeling of fear and trepidation."
Written By Cirroch
April 25, 2021, 3:13 p.m.(5/11/1015 AR)
Relationship Note on Cambria
A spar with a jeweler and dodging axes from a general. And a lovely piece of jewelry in the end. Much fun was had, and now I shall find something in a duskweave or maybe some umbra to wear.
Written By Niklas
April 25, 2021, 2:33 p.m.(5/11/1015 AR)
I had the great good fortune to meet Prince Patrizio Pravus in the Salon this morning. The end of a long day for me, the beginning of one for him, I presume. I felt a resonance there and though we spoke only briefly, a new note sings to me on the horizon. Something -- not the war -- is coming. Something beyond the. I pray for those facing the battles to come as I retreat to fight in my own manner, a Knight of the Plume.
Gods be with us all.
Gods be with us all.
Written By Valerian
April 25, 2021, 1:59 p.m.(5/11/1015 AR)
Soon I shall leave for Tor, I have everything packed. From charcoals and fresh cut quills and new inks to new brushes and canvases. And yes of course dear scholar books with pages still blank waiting to tell the story of the trip and what adventures await..
I am anxious and nervous, I must admit. I wonder if this is how all feel before an adventure, I wish I knew.. Or is this just my nerves and mind getting the better of me.
Tea, yes I need tea that will steady the nerves.
I am anxious and nervous, I must admit. I wonder if this is how all feel before an adventure, I wish I knew.. Or is this just my nerves and mind getting the better of me.
Tea, yes I need tea that will steady the nerves.
Written By Valerian
April 25, 2021, 1:56 p.m.(5/11/1015 AR)
Relationship Note on Denica
While some may think it odd, I can't help but feel comforted by the Devil's company. The irony of it not lost on either of us I don't think.. The lamb and devil joining forces. One the Protégé and the other the Patron.. But we shall learn much from one another I can't help but believe.
If nothing else it will be an educational experience.
If nothing else it will be an educational experience.
Written By Patrizio
April 25, 2021, 12:53 p.m.(5/11/1015 AR)
War is soon to our shores, dear Scholar. This isn't a surprise to any who've been paying attention to the drumbeats we can hear from beyond the horizon.
What is surprising, perhaps, is where I find myself in the midst of this all. What /would/ my parents think of me, to see where I am now? From poor soldier in the Legion at the taking of Pieros, to a General of the Legion, and now the fact that I am to be joining my cousins in presenting our strategy to the King's war council in the coming days?
Even I must admit that there are mornings when I awake and look at myself in the mirror, and wonder at how the world can change so much. But even as I wonder, I know there is much work to be done and I am determined to rise to the challenges set before us.
In my heart of hearts, I know that what we propose is the better plan - not just for Pravus, but for the Compact entire. It stands the best chance of giving the Skal'daja and their allied kingdoms in Eurus something profound to think twice about when considering their designs on Arvum.
May the gods grant me favour in opening the ears, hearts, and minds of those who may not yet realize that we are stronger when stand as one nation under our King. Despite what has happened between us, our mutual desire is clear -- to protect our realm and the people of Avrum.
It is perhaps in this we can find common ground so we may work towards a better future together.
If not, I fear for all of us.
What is surprising, perhaps, is where I find myself in the midst of this all. What /would/ my parents think of me, to see where I am now? From poor soldier in the Legion at the taking of Pieros, to a General of the Legion, and now the fact that I am to be joining my cousins in presenting our strategy to the King's war council in the coming days?
Even I must admit that there are mornings when I awake and look at myself in the mirror, and wonder at how the world can change so much. But even as I wonder, I know there is much work to be done and I am determined to rise to the challenges set before us.
In my heart of hearts, I know that what we propose is the better plan - not just for Pravus, but for the Compact entire. It stands the best chance of giving the Skal'daja and their allied kingdoms in Eurus something profound to think twice about when considering their designs on Arvum.
May the gods grant me favour in opening the ears, hearts, and minds of those who may not yet realize that we are stronger when stand as one nation under our King. Despite what has happened between us, our mutual desire is clear -- to protect our realm and the people of Avrum.
It is perhaps in this we can find common ground so we may work towards a better future together.
If not, I fear for all of us.
Written By Tanith
April 25, 2021, 12:38 p.m.(5/11/1015 AR)
Raymesin tells me sometimes he prays in the Shrine to clear his thoughts, and I've done it too, but since Hamish passed I find no peace in there. I'm always busy doing something. I've had the mind to pray while I bake-
You know what? That's not a bad idea.
You know what? That's not a bad idea.
Written By Porter
April 25, 2021, 12:19 p.m.(5/11/1015 AR)
Who left the painting? Will I ever know? I need to know.
Written By Kiera
April 25, 2021, 11:51 a.m.(5/11/1015 AR)
Relationship Note on Thea
Who knew my sister in law was an expert axe thrower
Written By Kiera
April 25, 2021, 11:45 a.m.(5/11/1015 AR)
The deeplight coral event was stunning and the work of all the artisans who showcased their pieces was truly impressive, but i'm convinced at least one guest was up to no good. finn did an excellent job of sniffing him out. Dogs really are indespensible companions
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