Written By Serafine
Jan. 27, 2017, 1:25 a.m.(10/9/1005 AR)
My cousin is missing and my head is a mess, and while I'm finding solace in the beautiful woman I call mine, word reached me that there was a fuss in the Commons.
So I pull on my boots and steal a kiss and hop out the door, and soon-
-I find myself facing of a pair of knife-wielding women with one that I'm certain was certifiable and the other just plain angry.
Thankfully, dispatching them without hurting them (does a conk on the head count? They were breathing and everything and I'm pretty sure they walked away-) was managed, somehow, and I'm left wondering what happens now?
They hate us in the Lower Boroughs, doesn't matter if we be noble-born or not. I'll do as I'm told and follow my orders the best I can (unless a life is on the line and then sod off), but I will say one thing:
The last time I attempted two women at once, I wasn't near as successful.
So I pull on my boots and steal a kiss and hop out the door, and soon-
-I find myself facing of a pair of knife-wielding women with one that I'm certain was certifiable and the other just plain angry.
Thankfully, dispatching them without hurting them (does a conk on the head count? They were breathing and everything and I'm pretty sure they walked away-) was managed, somehow, and I'm left wondering what happens now?
They hate us in the Lower Boroughs, doesn't matter if we be noble-born or not. I'll do as I'm told and follow my orders the best I can (unless a life is on the line and then sod off), but I will say one thing:
The last time I attempted two women at once, I wasn't near as successful.
Written By Serafine
Jan. 25, 2017, 8:53 p.m.(10/5/1005 AR)
Post Script: Jiacamo is here to stay! Yes! Oh, the trouble he used to save me from-
....-right head, ow.
....-right head, ow.
Written By Serafine
Jan. 25, 2017, 8:52 p.m.(10/5/1005 AR)
Valery the Miracle Worker sent me something for my head. It helped. Oh it did.
Also note to self: I need more dresses.
-don't look at me like that, whippersnapper, I've made bowel movements bigger than you. -TODAY-.
Serafine Velenosa has a right to wear silky frippery as much as the next princess, thank you. These days my only problem is keeping them away from my sister, dresses disappear when she's around, and not in the fun way.
...yes, I'm going to go lay down again.
Also note to self: I need more dresses.
-don't look at me like that, whippersnapper, I've made bowel movements bigger than you. -TODAY-.
Serafine Velenosa has a right to wear silky frippery as much as the next princess, thank you. These days my only problem is keeping them away from my sister, dresses disappear when she's around, and not in the fun way.
...yes, I'm going to go lay down again.
Written By Serafine
Jan. 25, 2017, 2:36 p.m.(10/5/1005 AR)
what the fucking fuck was in that stuff we drank oh my good fucking gods and why is the sun so loud and what the fuck does my mouth taste like cherry-flavored Bringer butthole-
Written By Serafine
Jan. 23, 2017, 7:15 p.m.(9/27/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Torian
Never underestimate the skilled hands of a master craftsman.
I may never take off these boots ever again.
I may never take off these boots ever again.
Written By Serafine
Jan. 22, 2017, 3:51 p.m.(9/24/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Leta
How do I like my tea?
Hot. Hot and strong. And-
-with a spoon in them.
Hot. Hot and strong. And-
-with a spoon in them.
Written By Serafine
Jan. 18, 2017, 1:51 p.m.(9/12/1005 AR)
I wonder how Blacktongue knew it was -exactly- one bushel?
Written By Serafine
Jan. 15, 2017, 6:50 p.m.(9/3/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Roland
I've decided this man is a good person to have on missions in the field. He looks all flashy, smooth talking Bringers like he's something you do, and I come up behind and stab the bastards in the back.
Yes. yes, I like this plan.
Yes. yes, I like this plan.
Written By Serafine
Jan. 15, 2017, 3:37 p.m.(9/3/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Luca
Sometimes you have that one relative that drives you crazy, that you thoroughly enjoy tweaking as often as possible, mischief, social upsets, public displays of affection you -know- they will hate you for later.
And then there's Luca. The lookout when you go and dump a decapitated head into your sister's bed, the aforementioned relative you love to tease.
Luca, you are brave and daring and I appreciate your assistance in my endeavors to keep my sister humble.
I owe you a round at your favorite venue.
And then there's Luca. The lookout when you go and dump a decapitated head into your sister's bed, the aforementioned relative you love to tease.
Luca, you are brave and daring and I appreciate your assistance in my endeavors to keep my sister humble.
I owe you a round at your favorite venue.
Written By Serafine
Jan. 15, 2017, 1:51 a.m.(9/1/1005 AR)
I wonder if I can start charging for the experience of stabbing a Bringer. Like some kind of tourism thing.
Come to Arx! Stab a Bringer! With bonus shambling corpse option!
No?
Come to Arx! Stab a Bringer! With bonus shambling corpse option!
No?
Written By Serafine
Jan. 14, 2017, 10:05 p.m.(9/1/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Tristan
Good with horses. Not a big fan of nobility but eh, can't blame him.
Can't think of a finer hand at handling the horses, though.
Can't think of a finer hand at handling the horses, though.
Written By Serafine
Jan. 14, 2017, 10:02 p.m.(9/1/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Tristram
Has a bow. Good aim.
Written By Serafine
Jan. 14, 2017, 10:01 p.m.(9/1/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Roland
Also, you don't expect a man with that much plate to have such a deft touch at bandages.
Written By Serafine
Jan. 14, 2017, 9:59 p.m.(9/1/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Roland
This man discovered today that talking to a Bringer is always an option. But it resorts to violence the moment you decide you're not on their team.
Because then, to the Bringer, if you aren't with them, then you are an obstacles.
Also, of note? Those fuckers are -fast-. On horses, we'd not have made it. Tristan would have because he's part horse and the beasties listen to him, but the rest of us would have been jam.
Because then, to the Bringer, if you aren't with them, then you are an obstacles.
Also, of note? Those fuckers are -fast-. On horses, we'd not have made it. Tristan would have because he's part horse and the beasties listen to him, but the rest of us would have been jam.
Written By Serafine
Jan. 14, 2017, 4:17 p.m.(8/28/1005 AR)
I want to say that your disappearance doesn't surprise me, but it did. My affectionate friend with more layers to him than ever met the eye, subtle until he wanted to not be, pleased with his impish nature as often as he manifested it.
Who's to know what happened? I tried to get you to share with me but you didn't. Instead I have a hole in my life and the gaping chasm of questions floating inside it.
I don't live with many regrets. It's hard to keep going forward when I look to the past, but I won't forget. I can't forget.
Wherever you are, my friend; I hope you find happiness. Be well, Damon.
Who's to know what happened? I tried to get you to share with me but you didn't. Instead I have a hole in my life and the gaping chasm of questions floating inside it.
I don't live with many regrets. It's hard to keep going forward when I look to the past, but I won't forget. I can't forget.
Wherever you are, my friend; I hope you find happiness. Be well, Damon.
Written By Serafine
Jan. 12, 2017, 9:11 p.m.(8/23/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Eleyna
I don't know what all the fuss is about. It was just a head. I brushed it off first.
Written By Serafine
Jan. 12, 2017, 9:04 p.m.(8/23/1005 AR)
When you go through the trouble of pranking your sister and you -don't- hear her shriek of disgust rip through the house.
[it's noted that the subject looks depressed]
[it's noted that the subject looks depressed]
Written By Serafine
Jan. 12, 2017, 7:28 p.m.(8/22/1005 AR)
What? No, that's not a hickey.
It -isn't-.
I bit myself shaving.
It -isn't-.
I bit myself shaving.
Written By Serafine
Jan. 11, 2017, 4:51 a.m.(8/18/1005 AR)
I found safe harbor.
Written By Serafine
Jan. 10, 2017, 11:38 p.m.(8/17/1005 AR)
the leaves of the vine slither
emit the musk of passions hues
an ancient creature brought hither
master's hands on his comely muse
take heart sword of the vulpine
a moment's sin is its own bliss
lakes of sorrow a salt rind
enveloped in the sharpest kiss
no never, she says, of her own mind.
emit the musk of passions hues
an ancient creature brought hither
master's hands on his comely muse
take heart sword of the vulpine
a moment's sin is its own bliss
lakes of sorrow a salt rind
enveloped in the sharpest kiss
no never, she says, of her own mind.
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