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Written By Kiera

April 11, 2021, 11:07 a.m.(4/11/1015 AR)

Finally scholar
A week filled with nothing but joy and friendship. I have climbed a frozen waterfall while visiting Sanna lands with the help of nets, ropes and several brave frienes. Many thanks to my dear friend Marquis cirroch Sanna, Lady Rosalind Ravenseye, Aine Halfshave, Shyanne Eswynd and the denizens of felar vesi for their invaluable assistance. i can now say I've acomplished something I never thought I would

Written By Lisebet

April 11, 2021, 10:22 a.m.(4/10/1015 AR)

Harlan and I spent an evening out at the Dancing Feather, a place I'd not been to previously. We met Raven, Blackheart of Pravus there, which was quite entertaining as she spins quite a good tale.

And we danced and danced, until I was dizzy from dancing.

While I do know that things are very serious and war is as ever on the horizon, sometimes it is needed to go do something that we love, to remind us what it is that we are fighting for.

Written By Deva

April 11, 2021, 9:31 a.m.(4/10/1015 AR)

Relationship Note on Gwenna

My cousin Gwenna is one of the most brilliant and patient people I know, which is a boon when working with someone as... restless as me. Most people wouldn't put up with it, but she does so with such a warmth and grace that makes my hasty thoughts and concerns feel heard and validated. Our methods may be opposite, but we have always wanted the same things: the safety and prosperity of our people, and me away from trying to figure out the numbers ledgers. I am so grateful for the opportunity to continue the adventures of our youth into the present, even if that must mean less tree climbing. Not none-- just less. You heard me.

Written By Deva

April 11, 2021, 9:19 a.m.(4/10/1015 AR)

Relationship Note on Darren

When we were kids growing up in Farhaven, I never fathomed that we'd ever be separated. (Except for that three minute head start he had, but whatever. The world is better off because I let him go first.) Darren had the brains and charm, I got the brawn and better hair-- yes, that's a fact, don't even bother fighting me on that one. We were going to have grand adventures until it was his time to rule, but that time arrived way too quickly. Darren was fully ready and capable to lead, but I just wasn't ready to lose our father as abruptly and painfully as we did. It's been so long since that happened, and I still don't know how to cope with it. What I -do- know is that he would be so proud of all the good that Darren has done, and the steadfast manner he has cared for his people while carrying the weight of so much. I consider it an excellent and productive day when I can make Darren laugh like our father.

We were a team then, and we're a team now. I missed you more than I can ever say. Thank you for bringing me home.

Written By Lyra

April 11, 2021, 5:51 a.m.(4/10/1015 AR)

I went to Lady Thea and Lord Drake Wyvenheart's marriage party to clebrate their union. They made a radiant couple, and the knife-throwing contest was surprisingly fun, even if I will now require a slipper to replace the one that I damaged. I left with confetti in my hair and clay dust on my silks, but also with a smile on my face.

Written By Svana

April 10, 2021, 8:33 p.m.(4/9/1015 AR)

As much as I enjoy the winter, I love to see the spring. I have been so productive, making things for The Grotto, as well as finishing Lord Drake's wedding band... I can't wait for everyone to see what's in store for my shops in the future! I think that I may rebrand The Silver Lining, and focus on The Grotto a bit more.

The children and I got out into the garden today. They did not come with me to the back gardens where we have the finest, rarest blooms, but they enjoyed tromping around in the garden with the wooden ponies and swords that Princess Damiana gave them. They don't look as comical now using them which is a bit sad for me but it's still rather cute.

Written By Thea

April 10, 2021, 8:20 p.m.(4/9/1015 AR)

I did it, scholar. I'm married. Officially. I'm now. Lady Thea Wyvernheart. Sounds strange, coming from the lips. But there it is. And I'm happy. I'm happy and excited to start this new path, this new adventure. I don't can't even put into words how I feel right. I'm a bit overwhelmed to say the least. Thank you to everyone that came and celebrated with us. It was a lot of fun. We enjoyed it. Thank you too to those who reached out in some form or another. Everyone was appreciated.

Did I mention also that my mother actually sent me something? A necklace. That sometimes doesn't seem like much to some people, but this? This was a gift to my mother from my father on their on wedding day. My mother and I aren't particularly close you see, but I was very close to my father. This gesture, this gift from my mother means more to me than she'll ever realize.

Written By Savio

April 10, 2021, 8:08 p.m.(4/9/1015 AR)

An Ode to the White Journals

Devoted friends, can you believe
That someone said this shit to me?
I'll hit them where it hurts the most:
A vaguely worded call-out post!

"Now I don't really want to clash
Just want to say you've been an ass"
Of course no mention of your name
But you'll know it all the same

Despite the somewhat murky source
We'll all jump in on the discourse
Thoughts and opinions freely fly
Can you even believe that guy?

We'll forget in time, unless we don't
Unending feuds from what we wrote
Don't get me wrong, I love these fights --
Why else even read the Whites?


There actually haven't been many of these lately, but still, it's a genre unto itself, and if I'm being honest, I adore it.

Written By Drake

April 10, 2021, 8:01 p.m.(4/9/1015 AR)

There were times when I was not sure it was real, but, like that, we are married! It's time to begin a new chapter of life.

I couldn't be happier than I am at this moment.

Written By Sydney

April 10, 2021, 8 p.m.(4/9/1015 AR)

Finally, my clothing is seasonal again.

Certainly one thing to be said for wearing lighter armor, it's not quite as cozy as heavier fare with its padding and natural insulation. Something to do with the fact that they actually have sleeves that go down to their elbows or wrists, rather than my own, which terminate at the shoulder. It can't be helped - in my line of work, range of motion is everything, and staying faster than the other combatant is how my advantage works best. I strike hard, I strike fast, and I don't wade in to the thick of things unless I'm willing to risk a few scrapes and bruises in the process.

So, yes. I'm glad it's warmer, is what I'm getting at, and I can ditch this heavy cloak I've been having to cart around from my pack.

I could opine about new beginnings and opportunities, and all the things that come with a change to the temperature, but I'm content with not being quite so sharding cold.

Written By Audgrim

April 10, 2021, 5:13 p.m.(4/9/1015 AR)

Clear signs I am adapting to city life.

1. I can no longer fit everything I own in my backpack. I've put items in a footlocker cause carrying it around is just too much.
2. I bought a cologne today.

Written By Hadrian

April 10, 2021, 2:18 p.m.(4/9/1015 AR)

There is no single approach to diplomacy that encompasses every situation. Each interaction must be tailored to that individual or group, dependent upon the needs of that specific and unique encounter. One of very few imperative traits that carries from one interaction to another is the need to be genuine in your dealings.

It is folly to become trapped in thinking that dictates one method will work for every interaction. For some, words of affirmation and approval will go farther than lavish gifts. While for others even a minor act of service can be enough to show your dedication to a mutually beneficial arrangement. At its core the key to discovering what is need is quite simple: listen, understand.

It is important that while working diligently to make yourself flexible enough for the needs of others, that you do not allow your own wants or needs within the agreement to be entirely overshadowed or outright ignored.

Written By Rosalind

April 10, 2021, 1:03 p.m.(4/9/1015 AR)

Spring is here! It smells amazing! I've been in the grove, weeding out the flower beds, enjoying the smell of dirt and the feel of the dirt under my fingers. It's an amazing feeling, a feeling of newness. It's refreshing. The birds are definitely singing their excitedness too! I'm loving everything about it!

Written By Amari

April 10, 2021, 9:39 a.m.(4/8/1015 AR)

Uncle Norwood has been kind enough to permit me to help in his garden this spring, and I've moved to Clement House so that I can be up and ready with him and the sun each and every morning, and work straight through the day. I admit, to my great embarrassment, that while I very much appreciate and admire plants of all kinds, I've never tried to purposefully grow them in any sort of organized and deliberate fashion.

I did attempt to plow a field once. It's much harder than it looks, and I felt so badly about the meandering furrows I made, that I gave the poor farmer some silver as compensation for the damage I'd wrought. That's something I'll need to practice. Perhaps there's a field in Duskshire fit to task when I'm ready to try again. I'll put aside some silver, just in case.

Not wanting to have my attention stuck on worries and frustrations beyond this humble work and learning, I've politely informed the Marquis and Marquessa that I will be immediately stepping away from the duties of Voice and Minister of Income, and any active participation in Keaton's affairs generally unless the need is truly great. I've also been amicably released from my oaths as Knight of Oakhaven so that I'll no longer be bound in that manner either, should my new life as a turnip farming hedge knight not fully align somehow with the ambitions of House Keaton.

I feel it a change that was very long overdue. I've more than done my part for the House. It's time to lend my aid to the family and friends I've grown to cherish most in this world, and recognize as the dear and wonderful treasures that they are. Life is far too short to labor at unnecessary obligations for long when they can be just as well handled by someone else. I'd much rather aspire now to have a full heart, good friends and a green thumb, than a list of titles to my name that bring with them no happiness or fulfillment whatsoever.

Written By Claude

April 10, 2021, 8:56 a.m.(4/8/1015 AR)

I recently had a piece of custom jewelry made by the artisan Cufre Harrow. I did not give her much time and was even a little vague with regards to my expectations. Nevertheless, the finished piece that I was presented with was nothing short of magnificent. A truly inspired young artist.

Written By Piccola

April 9, 2021, 7:53 p.m.(4/7/1015 AR)

A wise general cannot be contented with planning without exerting herself in the use of means for the obtaining the objects we strategize for.

To attribute the efficacy of strategy to their mere external performance, apart from the interior discipline they demand, is to fall into superstition.

Written By Natasha

April 9, 2021, 3:57 p.m.(4/7/1015 AR)

Relationship Note on Romulius

Until the last week, we have never spent over a day furious with one another. I am grateful that two decades of familiarity and friendship have come with the unspoken reassurance that no matter what happens between us, we will always find our footing, somehow, and develop a better understanding of one another.

Written By Natasha

April 9, 2021, 3:52 p.m.(4/7/1015 AR)

This week has been peppered with at least one visit per day to the Shrine of Lagoma, to offer my prayers and devotion to the goddess of change and healing. Today's visit was dedicated to expressing my gratitude to her for improvements and developments in a variety of endeavors, but most especially for whatever intercessions that she has decided to visit upon a person who I believe needed it.

I am grateful that, despite the trials of the last week, I have held onto my faith, can still turn to my gods and find solace and succor, and know that my prayers will be answered in some way, even if it simply means peace of mind.

Written By Gwenna

April 9, 2021, 11:36 a.m.(4/7/1015 AR)

Relationship Note on Deva

I have been grateful every day, for every day I get to spend with my cousin since her return. To hear Deva's laughter echoing in the halls of the villa, or to see the smirks on the lips of the staff as they make her favorite treats, and the way she infects us all with her mischievous joy...these things are gifts. A reminder, too, for we so very rarely (if ever) get a second chance like the one we've all been given. I'm also excited that she has been named a Voice and very much look forward to working beside her for House Redrain!

Written By Gwenna

April 9, 2021, 10:43 a.m.(4/6/1015 AR)

With spring comes thawing landscapes and, thus, a revival of plans and projects that we put down for winter. There never seems to be enough time to do all the things that need doing and allow a bit of free time, these days, but that's really nothing new. I don't mind terribly much, as keeping busy with my duties is quite rewarding, but hopefully soon I'll find a balance that allows me to pursue more personal endeavors again as well.

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