Written By Tanith
Nov. 6, 2023, 5:22 p.m.(2/23/1021 AR)
Surely, Tanith, it's something you did. Surely! A terrible baking pun, maybe, or a crack about knives.
No. No, I can't take credit for this fit. I wouldn't if I could, either.
Honestly. Nobles using -town criers- to proclaim -what-, of all things?
I've never underestimated my husband, but in this? I may have. Just a little bit.
Written By Eirene
Nov. 6, 2023, 5:13 p.m.(2/23/1021 AR)
Written By Medeia
Nov. 6, 2023, 3:29 p.m.(2/23/1021 AR)
Written By Tikva
Nov. 6, 2023, 12:37 p.m.(2/22/1021 AR)
Of all the things that I did not expect about this life, enjoying this was one. It is a good position to be a bard in, part of nothing but also part of everything.
Written By Triscali
Nov. 6, 2023, 11:35 a.m.(2/22/1021 AR)
Written By Viviana
Nov. 6, 2023, 9:52 a.m.(2/22/1021 AR)
You are
(alive --)
at sea, and there
is nowhere else you
(me, we, us and her and them)
would rather be.
Written By Jan
Nov. 5, 2023, 11:08 p.m.(2/21/1021 AR)
Written By Neviah
Nov. 5, 2023, 10:48 p.m.(2/21/1021 AR)
Like this
Written By Miraya
Nov. 5, 2023, 9:32 p.m.(2/21/1021 AR)
Written By Ravana
Nov. 5, 2023, 9 p.m.(2/21/1021 AR)
Relationship Note on Viviana
Written By Jan
Nov. 5, 2023, 8:46 p.m.(2/21/1021 AR)
Written By Ravana
Nov. 5, 2023, 8:46 p.m.(2/21/1021 AR)
Relationship Note on Mirari
Written By Lys
Nov. 5, 2023, 7:34 p.m.(2/21/1021 AR)
Written By Kenjay
Nov. 5, 2023, 7:24 p.m.(2/21/1021 AR)
Written By Avita
Nov. 5, 2023, 3:23 p.m.(2/21/1021 AR)
You've no idea the things I've got planned.
Oh, no, nothing quite like that.
Not yet.
I speak of Fashion, darling.
I speak of art given motion, of words given voice, of songs once lifeless now sung with spirits high, of that which is seen most clearly through a mirror thoroughly broken.
No.
I don't care to elaborate.
Good of you to ask.
Just know that a story is being told, and she dances between the lines you read, laughing at the blindness of the eyes that seek her there yet cannot see her sinful cipher.
Written By Avita
Nov. 5, 2023, 3:08 p.m.(2/20/1021 AR)
My protege is a man of many talents, and I feel that my opinion of him has gone unsaid. This has been selfish of me.
Everyone deserves to know my opinion of them.
Count Duarte Amadeo, a man that tell a tale -and- tend your feet all at the same time -- a multitasker, a prime utility, the finest tool in your shed.
Yes, Count Duarte Amadeo is quite a tool, indeed.
If nothing else, he has never bored me.
-Abandoned- me, certainly.
I didn't much care for that, Diary, not one little bit.
My heart may be wounded, the shadows grow darker, but I have overcome and, selflessly and with immeasurable grace, I have learned how to forgive him.
Mm?
How?
Oh, come now, he worked hard for such a boon.
I can't just go giving it away.
Written By Viviana
Nov. 5, 2023, 3:03 p.m.(2/20/1021 AR)
Relationship Note on Galatea
Written By Viviana
Nov. 5, 2023, 3:02 p.m.(2/20/1021 AR)
Relationship Note on Ravana
Written By Avita
Nov. 5, 2023, 2:59 p.m.(2/20/1021 AR)
I deserve this, you know.
I insist.
All of this and more.
... what do you mean 'what is 'this'?'?
Last I checked it, it wasn't any of your business what my words -meant-, darling.
But, as I am a most generous soul, so kind and so selfless, I suppose I shall let you in on a secret.
Come closer, secrets should only be shared in whispers.
... Closer, my dear, I won't bite.
... What was -that- look?!
Well, fine!
You can just stay in the dark, blindly staggering around in the shadows cast by my radiance.
I'll have you know there are many a man that would KILL for me to whisper secrets into their ear!
HMPH.
Written By Ida
Nov. 5, 2023, 2:35 p.m.(2/20/1021 AR)
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