Written By Rymarr
March 3, 2018, 10:04 a.m.(4/17/1008 AR)
Today I write these in my journal, so that I may have a reference in a few years time to look back on. I would hate to forget these gems that may very well elicit exasperated sighs from my offspring.
Why did the scarecrow win an award?
Because he was outstanding in his field.
What do you call someone with no body and no nose?
Nobody knows.
Our wedding was so beautiful, even our cake was in tiers.
How many apples grow on a tree?
All of them.
Why did the scarecrow win an award?
Because he was outstanding in his field.
What do you call someone with no body and no nose?
Nobody knows.
Our wedding was so beautiful, even our cake was in tiers.
How many apples grow on a tree?
All of them.
Written By Rymarr
Feb. 27, 2018, 10:02 a.m.(4/9/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Thena
The Atoned Anthem sounds like a wonderful name for a water horse.
Written By Rymarr
Feb. 18, 2018, 10:42 p.m.(3/20/1008 AR)
I have a year to acquire a small dog in preparation for the next skating competition.
Maybe an otter. Otters are adored by many, I think.
I'll have to find a tailor to make a sequined outfit for an otter.
Maybe an otter. Otters are adored by many, I think.
I'll have to find a tailor to make a sequined outfit for an otter.
Written By Rymarr
Feb. 18, 2018, 12:28 a.m.(3/18/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Victus
Go right to the root of the problem. A sound strategy.
Written By Rymarr
Feb. 18, 2018, 12:20 a.m.(3/18/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Sparte
At least he's branching out in his studies.
Written By Rymarr
Feb. 13, 2018, 5 p.m.(3/3/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Felix
Do what you want.
Written By Rymarr
Jan. 14, 2018, 9:22 a.m.(12/19/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Reigna
Countess Reigna and I spoke at length about various investigative practices. She is most certainly informed and can talk circles around me on the subject. Eventually I grasped the concepts that she was laying down, but that difficulty wasn't her doing. Such concepts and routines simply aren't often an area of focus for me. So to for her to be able to bring understanding to me? It says much for her ability to instruct and guide.
I also learned that she knows a number of individuals who could act as my personal assistant. One of which is named Kyle, who seems most promising. Though the admission that Count Kael does not like him, causes me to wonder how reliable this Kyle could be.
We've agreed for the two couples to get together for dinner, eventually. I think I'll write and invite them to the Old Oak Harvest Festival, personally.
I also learned that she knows a number of individuals who could act as my personal assistant. One of which is named Kyle, who seems most promising. Though the admission that Count Kael does not like him, causes me to wonder how reliable this Kyle could be.
We've agreed for the two couples to get together for dinner, eventually. I think I'll write and invite them to the Old Oak Harvest Festival, personally.
Written By Rymarr
Jan. 12, 2018, 1:10 a.m.(12/13/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Nierzen
You, actually. You're next in line. In order to prepare you, we're going to have to acclimate you to their environment. So please, come to Deepwood Manor within the next few days. I'll hold your head under water until we think you're prepared for your pending marriage.
I jest, of course. If you find yourself wishing to know more of the differing factions and their relation to one another during that period of time? I will gladly invite you to meet with me at House Deepwood's residence in the Ward of House Grayson. We'll discuss the topic and hopefully provide you with a mixture of history, tales, and information.
I jest, of course. If you find yourself wishing to know more of the differing factions and their relation to one another during that period of time? I will gladly invite you to meet with me at House Deepwood's residence in the Ward of House Grayson. We'll discuss the topic and hopefully provide you with a mixture of history, tales, and information.
Written By Rymarr
Jan. 10, 2018, 8:55 p.m.(12/10/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Galen
As one who isn't accustomed to the sea and often scatters their meals into it, when aboard a vessel, I have some confusion regarding a recent journal entry.
The recent journal entry from a Prince of House Thrax detailing some sort of song or cadence that, I can only assume, is frequently sang before venturing onto the waves has given me some cause for concern.
What do they do to the goat? Why does it need preparing? Is it going to be okay?
The recent journal entry from a Prince of House Thrax detailing some sort of song or cadence that, I can only assume, is frequently sang before venturing onto the waves has given me some cause for concern.
What do they do to the goat? Why does it need preparing? Is it going to be okay?
Written By Rymarr
Dec. 22, 2017, 12:52 p.m.(10/25/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Killian
No matter the odds or ferocity of his adversaries, Lord Killian would face it head-on. He lived his life with bravery in his actions and ideals, so may he be readily accepted into a peaceful reprieve. Even when he himself was injured, he would not withdraw to protect himself. He would be right there at your side, ready to defend those who needed defending more than himself.
Lord Killian Ashford was, like so many others, an example of human potential and greatness. He should find a home within the Hall of Heroes.
If he's not granted a peaceful hiatus, then may he bash whomever he chooses with his shield; even one after another in an endless series of shield bashes.
Lord Killian Ashford was, like so many others, an example of human potential and greatness. He should find a home within the Hall of Heroes.
If he's not granted a peaceful hiatus, then may he bash whomever he chooses with his shield; even one after another in an endless series of shield bashes.
Written By Rymarr
Dec. 21, 2017, midnight(10/22/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Zhayla
There are many in the Compact that march into battle. I am realist enough to know that some will not return. Some will return, only not to return following their next battle. The odds are stacked against those who make war and those odds only increase exponentially. Dame Zhayla was one of the few that I would regularly have very few worries about when it came to battlefields. She was always quite confident on them, adept at navigating them, and seemed in possession of an uncanny ability to simply be in the right position in the right moment. It did come as a surprise to me to learn of her demise. A hurtful surprise.
I met Dame Zhayla long ago and in truth one of the first few meetings which I had with her, I was rather blunt. I offended her with a question. Ultimately she understood the reasoning behind my question and understood that while forward, it came from a place of pure intent. From there our relationship only seemed to grow because we recognized that in one another there was a similar purpose and objective. She was always so enamored with the King's Own and I could practically see the twinkle in her eyes when she'd ask me about them. She wished to know about knighthood, not just in the form of the King's Own, but in general. She wanted to understand the Pantheon and I directed her to those I felt were best equipped to help her. I could offer her nudging in the right direction as far as faith and piety went, but I knew that I was an amateur next to others.
It was that interest that truly solidified our bond. She made a promise to me that until her death, she kept. It was an easy promise for her to keep because it was a promise that she believed in and wished to see fulfilled on her own, without my involvement. In exchange I would teach her all that I could about knighthood. Hailing from the Oathlands it has always been my belief that every knight should know how to ride, even if only so that they're prepared for a good parade. This is how I discovered that Dame Zhayla was hardly a fan of horses and, after conspiring with her liege, we sought to place her with a horse. Dumpling, a beautiful golden mare, whom would become Dame Zhayla's responsibility. With a great deal of pride I can say that you could tell she was fearful of that docile, exceptionally relaxed horse but Zhayla faced that fear head-on. She did not turn from it, she did not quake in the shadow of it. She faced it and she endured it, because that's how one overcomes a fear.
I've written enough of my personal feelings in this journal. The rest will have to go to the blacks, because that's a little too much sentiment out of me for one month.
Save for one mention. House Deepwood will be putting avenging their Sword at the forefront. Whether that is directly or indirectly, we will see to it that Dame Zhayla is properly honored, by continuing or in some cases beginning the fight, in her name.
I met Dame Zhayla long ago and in truth one of the first few meetings which I had with her, I was rather blunt. I offended her with a question. Ultimately she understood the reasoning behind my question and understood that while forward, it came from a place of pure intent. From there our relationship only seemed to grow because we recognized that in one another there was a similar purpose and objective. She was always so enamored with the King's Own and I could practically see the twinkle in her eyes when she'd ask me about them. She wished to know about knighthood, not just in the form of the King's Own, but in general. She wanted to understand the Pantheon and I directed her to those I felt were best equipped to help her. I could offer her nudging in the right direction as far as faith and piety went, but I knew that I was an amateur next to others.
It was that interest that truly solidified our bond. She made a promise to me that until her death, she kept. It was an easy promise for her to keep because it was a promise that she believed in and wished to see fulfilled on her own, without my involvement. In exchange I would teach her all that I could about knighthood. Hailing from the Oathlands it has always been my belief that every knight should know how to ride, even if only so that they're prepared for a good parade. This is how I discovered that Dame Zhayla was hardly a fan of horses and, after conspiring with her liege, we sought to place her with a horse. Dumpling, a beautiful golden mare, whom would become Dame Zhayla's responsibility. With a great deal of pride I can say that you could tell she was fearful of that docile, exceptionally relaxed horse but Zhayla faced that fear head-on. She did not turn from it, she did not quake in the shadow of it. She faced it and she endured it, because that's how one overcomes a fear.
I've written enough of my personal feelings in this journal. The rest will have to go to the blacks, because that's a little too much sentiment out of me for one month.
Save for one mention. House Deepwood will be putting avenging their Sword at the forefront. Whether that is directly or indirectly, we will see to it that Dame Zhayla is properly honored, by continuing or in some cases beginning the fight, in her name.
Written By Rymarr
Dec. 14, 2017, 1:04 a.m.(10/8/1007 AR)
One can live their life facing off against one challenge after another, a new threat prepared to snuff you out like a candle each week, or simply take a spill off of Sovereign Bridge due to a particularly nasty gust of wind.
One can also nearly have their nose broken because they underestimated the flailing head of a child in tantrum being thrown back and into their face. The more time that passes, the more I've come to understand that you truly must handle them like small, belligerent drunkards.
Constant vigilance.
One can also nearly have their nose broken because they underestimated the flailing head of a child in tantrum being thrown back and into their face. The more time that passes, the more I've come to understand that you truly must handle them like small, belligerent drunkards.
Constant vigilance.
Written By Rymarr
Nov. 26, 2017, 4:28 a.m.(8/27/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Jurn
While it may not be obvious, I'm exceptionally happy that the First Ranger has arrived in Arx. We've much to discuss, plan for, and pursue. Master Jurn has been instrumental in turning the Prodigal-majority unit from a group of displaced hunters and warriors into a fighting force that has proven itself a number of times since their official commission and even before that, during the siege of Arx.
What I like most about him? He knows when to show discipline and when he mustn't. He knows when to stand a little taller and when to throw his feet up in relaxation. It's a skill sadly lacking in some that I've encountered, but speaks volumes of his personal character and training.
He has some aptitude with falconry, which I'm sure with the many enthusiasts who have their own birds of prey in the city, he'll only become more experienced with in time and enthusiastic about the task, with time. I hope that if there is some such raptor handler's club that it will allow Master Jurn to socially... get his beak wet.
What I like most about him? He knows when to show discipline and when he mustn't. He knows when to stand a little taller and when to throw his feet up in relaxation. It's a skill sadly lacking in some that I've encountered, but speaks volumes of his personal character and training.
He has some aptitude with falconry, which I'm sure with the many enthusiasts who have their own birds of prey in the city, he'll only become more experienced with in time and enthusiastic about the task, with time. I hope that if there is some such raptor handler's club that it will allow Master Jurn to socially... get his beak wet.
Written By Rymarr
Nov. 23, 2017, 12:03 a.m.(8/19/1007 AR)
I've been a wild rover for many a year
And Ive spent all my money on rum and on beer
And now I'm returning with silver in store
And I never will play the wild rover no more.
And it's no, nay never
No, nay, never, no more,
And I'll play the wild rover,
No never, no more
I went to an alehouse I used to frequent,
And I told the landlady my money was spent
I asked her for credit, she answered me "Nay"
Saying,"Custom like yours, I can have any day"
And it's no, nay, never
No, nay, never, no more
And I'll play the wild rover
No never, no more
I took from my pocket ten silver coins bright
And the landlady's eyes opened wide with delight
She said, "I have whiskeys and rums of the best
And the words that I told you were only in jest"
And it's no, nay, never
No, nay, never no more
And I'll play the wild rover
No never, no more
I'll go home to my parents, confess what I've done
And I'll ask them to pardon their Valaridn son
And when they have kissed me as oft-times before
I never will play the wild rover no more
And it's no, nay, never
No, nay, never no more
And I'll play the wild rover
No never, no more
---
I will need to remember this song if I wish to dislodge that stick someday.
I'm also going to have to attend service in the morning at the shrines. I had rum. It wasn't water. Not even water with a few drops of wine in it. I'm going to be damned for this. My mom and dad would be so disappointed.
I should probably be disappointed. I can't feel my toes. Am I dying, finally?
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OOC:
Song: The Wild Rover
Group: The Dubliners
Lyrics Arxified courtesy of Leona's player.
And Ive spent all my money on rum and on beer
And now I'm returning with silver in store
And I never will play the wild rover no more.
And it's no, nay never
No, nay, never, no more,
And I'll play the wild rover,
No never, no more
I went to an alehouse I used to frequent,
And I told the landlady my money was spent
I asked her for credit, she answered me "Nay"
Saying,"Custom like yours, I can have any day"
And it's no, nay, never
No, nay, never, no more
And I'll play the wild rover
No never, no more
I took from my pocket ten silver coins bright
And the landlady's eyes opened wide with delight
She said, "I have whiskeys and rums of the best
And the words that I told you were only in jest"
And it's no, nay, never
No, nay, never no more
And I'll play the wild rover
No never, no more
I'll go home to my parents, confess what I've done
And I'll ask them to pardon their Valaridn son
And when they have kissed me as oft-times before
I never will play the wild rover no more
And it's no, nay, never
No, nay, never no more
And I'll play the wild rover
No never, no more
---
I will need to remember this song if I wish to dislodge that stick someday.
I'm also going to have to attend service in the morning at the shrines. I had rum. It wasn't water. Not even water with a few drops of wine in it. I'm going to be damned for this. My mom and dad would be so disappointed.
I should probably be disappointed. I can't feel my toes. Am I dying, finally?
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OOC:
Song: The Wild Rover
Group: The Dubliners
Lyrics Arxified courtesy of Leona's player.
Written By Rymarr
Nov. 19, 2017, 3:30 p.m.(8/12/1007 AR)
I've recently been assigned to patrols around the Seawatch Gate. Excellent. New arrivals to our fair city of Arx can be greeted upon first entry by my sunny disposition.
Written By Rymarr
Nov. 8, 2017, 9:01 p.m.(7/19/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Esoka
Don't forget my advice.
Written By Rymarr
Oct. 23, 2017, 9:05 p.m.(6/15/1007 AR)
I do love the smell of freedom in the morning.
Reports have reached us indicating that the new citizens of Old Oak are settling in well. Free of chains, bereft of unfairly leveraged debts, and settling into a life that isn't built upon a grand foundation of bull excrement.
Reports have reached us indicating that the new citizens of Old Oak are settling in well. Free of chains, bereft of unfairly leveraged debts, and settling into a life that isn't built upon a grand foundation of bull excrement.
Written By Rymarr
Oct. 20, 2017, 1:09 a.m.(6/7/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Laric
I hit my midlife crisis about seven years ago. Too late.
Also, you're the Master of Questions. Not the Master of Clapbacks. Stop taking all the jobs, Your Highness.
Also, you're the Master of Questions. Not the Master of Clapbacks. Stop taking all the jobs, Your Highness.
Written By Rymarr
Oct. 20, 2017, 1:04 a.m.(6/7/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Aleksei
I plan to take up a collection for your future midlife crisis. I hope to purchase a wagon for you. In Lyon's Redoubt the youthful wagon races were always quite fun. It's said the red ones went the fastest. So yours will be cherry red.
I hear that the recent fad in the Redoubt is that when the wheels stop, the spokes continue spinning. The latest in wagon racing fashion, no doubt.
I hear that the recent fad in the Redoubt is that when the wheels stop, the spokes continue spinning. The latest in wagon racing fashion, no doubt.
Written By Rymarr
Oct. 16, 2017, 1:23 p.m.(5/28/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Thena
The riff raff.
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