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Written By Kedehern

Dec. 23, 2018, 1:10 p.m.(3/22/1010 AR)

Baron Norwood seems amenable to my request to possibly join him on his scouting endeavor. Hopefully things will turn out less 'eventful' than the last foray out.

Written By Aureth

Dec. 23, 2018, 1:10 p.m.(3/22/1010 AR)

I strongly encourage houses considering treaties to spend time and care crafting their alliances. Consider not only what your alliance will look like now, but also what it will look like ten years from now. Speak to priests and disciples of Limerance while you are involved in the process of crafting your agreements in the first place. Talk to a lawyer about what your treaty language will actually do to you should you come to a point in the future where one or another party in privity to an agreement will be seeking release from their oath.

This isn't about me. Ilvin is a very nice man who shouldn't have to deal with all this.

Written By Venturo

Dec. 23, 2018, 1:01 p.m.(3/22/1010 AR)

In my travels, I've seen my fair share of down trodden times, and those who dwell in the taverns and bars to drown their sorrows. But this, the past day? Everything else pales in comparison. It even puts the melancholy of the green snow to shame.

Written By Esoka

Dec. 23, 2018, 12:53 p.m.(3/22/1010 AR)

There's so much sadness in the city right now. In the world. I was plagued by strange dreams the night the clocktower came down. Nightmares of destruction and death I can barely recall upon waking. I feel something good was lost, even if I don't understand it quite, and I've prayed to the Queen of Endings much of late, mourning what I only knew the edges of.

Some are giving into despair, but I think I've pushed past it. There's so much light in my life, and I want to hold to it fast right now. Protect it and make it all the brighter. A very wise person once told me that the only path I HAD to follow in life was to live it, to embrace it, to make it my own. There shall always be evil to fight and awful days, but there will be wonderful ones, too, and I shall try to hold them in my mind and heart as a shield.

I was praying a few nights ago, not to the Queen of Endings as the shepherd of Death, but to the Mother of Beginnings. For I learned that Calaudrin and I expect our first child come autumn. I pray he or she shall be healthy, and I promise we'll make the best home for them we can. It fills me up with joy, this new life, this promise of furthering our name and love and creating something new and good.

As I prayed with my husband and we talked of our future, we saw a shooting star in the sky. Was it an omen? I'm no mystic, but I think so, and I think it was a good one. I'll take it as one, at least, and forge on to all the joys I can hold in my life, even if there are moments of despair. There's much happiness in the world, too, and I'll take all of it I'm able while I can.

Written By Cambria

Dec. 23, 2018, 11:38 a.m.(3/22/1010 AR)

Some people grow weak in the face of adversity. They wilt. Others are strengthened by it.

The vows I made are vows I shall keep.

Written By Faye

Dec. 23, 2018, 10:28 a.m.(3/22/1010 AR)

Every day is a new day. How exhausting. Every day is a new day.

Written By Khanne

Dec. 23, 2018, 10:12 a.m.(3/22/1010 AR)

Hope.

It has long been my mantra. In the face of the darknesses of the world.... hope. When all seemed lost.... hope. When I was frightened about the dangers I and my loved ones face.... hope. Hope keeps me pushing forward, striving for better. Hope keeps me focused and determined. Hope makes me fight harder to push the darkness further away so that we can let in the light.

Hope.

And yet, now, when I have made hope my promise... when I need to embrace it the most.... I feel so lost and so full of despair. I feel so very alone.

I'm not though. I am not alone.. I know this, in my rational mind. I know this. I have many friends and family who love me and whom I love. I know, deep down, my despair comes from one of my greatest fears coming true... the thing I fight so hard to do my part to prevent... happened. That is a reality that just shatters me to my core and all I want is to be comforted and assured that it did not happen... it's all just a bad nightmare.

Again, rational me knows that thanks to Copper, it happened, but didn't. Thanks to her selflessness and sacrifice, to her love for humanity itself.... thanks to HER hope... we have another chance.

My only option is to comfort others who need comfort, and somehow comfort myself in the process, and continue to hope.

Because now, I have to be more determined. I have to fight harder. I have to hope more.

Hope.

Written By Domonico

Dec. 23, 2018, 9:38 a.m.(3/22/1010 AR)

Relationship Note on Martino

I never thought I'd say this or put it to paper, but I miss my brother.

Written By Lisebet

Dec. 23, 2018, 9:16 a.m.(3/22/1010 AR)

The world is in a state of sadness. There must be something to be done to cheer everyone up.

Written By Ida

Dec. 23, 2018, 7:20 a.m.(3/21/1010 AR)

Despite somewhat recent forays into romantics, I think being officially married once in my life is probably more than enough.

Written By Marian

Dec. 23, 2018, 6:49 a.m.(3/21/1010 AR)

A few weeks out in the field with my warriors, visiting the training camps gave me a renewed sense of purpose.

I am glad to be home to see Nia and twins. It's clear they missed their momma with all the tears. There's a large stack on my desk, waiting for me to attend to it. I don't find myself rushing to read those messages. Instead I spend the evening with my children, holding them close.

Written By Quenia

Dec. 23, 2018, 6:38 a.m.(3/21/1010 AR)

Times like these make me feel really good about not having gotten married. Really very good. Now I don't have a divorce to consider, because by the Gods that would be some messy business to get out of with the Faith. It probably would have all just ended badly anyway. I mean, considering the first person I courted was a traitor, and all.

I live vicariously through others and their relationships.

Written By Jyri

Dec. 23, 2018, 3:27 a.m.(3/21/1010 AR)

Some real bad thing happened. But then it didn't happen and we're all still here, thanks to Copper. Or, I guess it did actually happen but since we're before it happened it hasn't happened yet. Or did it happen if it hasn't happened yet? No, I'm asking you, Scholar. You don't have to write that... alright, never mind.


Something didn't happen.
Thank you Copper.

Written By Domonico

Dec. 23, 2018, 3:13 a.m.(3/21/1010 AR)

I have successfully led naval operations of over a dozen Malvici ships before to great effect. I have studied and practiced the theory of operating many more. A joint naval exercise between different Houses would be ideal if I could get the support.

Written By Ysbail

Dec. 23, 2018, 12:57 a.m.(3/21/1010 AR)

I think I have never been more grateful for being unmarried than I am right in this particular moment. What in Arx is going on that has people so crazy.

Written By Esoka

Dec. 23, 2018, 12:32 a.m.(3/21/1010 AR)

Relationship Note on Calaudrin

Adequate is a great compliment! I judged many men inadequate before I met you.

It has been nearly two years since we wed, and my heart grows fuller each day. In times of sadness and despair, you're my strength. In times of joy, you make my heart sing bigger and brighter than I ever thought it could. I love you, my husband, and we shall make all the next years and this next adventure of ours glorious.

Written By Seymour

Dec. 22, 2018, 11:33 p.m.(3/21/1010 AR)

I don't regret my divorce, but I regret hearing about everyone else's divorces.

Written By Adora

Dec. 22, 2018, 11:26 p.m.(3/21/1010 AR)

The best cure for a broken heart is to spend your silver as quickly as possible. Bell Bookcases and Cabinets is extending our hours so all the broken hearted silks in the city can come find a bed they can sleep alone in or a wardrobe with fewer drawers.

Just don't fucking cry at me about it. I do not care.

Written By Alrec

Dec. 22, 2018, 11:05 p.m.(3/21/1010 AR)

"With the sanction of King Alaric Grayson the IV and the oversight of Calarian the First Observer" For those that don't speak silk, it means they chose them and to think we all got excited about nothing.

Written By Acantha

Dec. 22, 2018, 10:50 p.m.(3/21/1010 AR)

I'm a bit excited for prospects going forward and yet at the same time there is a deep sadness.

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