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Written By Lys

Nov. 13, 2023, 6:14 p.m.(3/9/1021 AR)

I dreamt of a queen with ice-white hair, sitting upon an obsidian throne. Her eyes shone like ruby fire and her smile as was cruel as a rose's thorn. I knelt before her throne and she placed a frigid hand upon my head. She froze my to my core so ever my screams were icicles upon my lips.

Written By Lucita

Nov. 13, 2023, 8:39 a.m.(3/8/1021 AR)

Singing songs to calm, reassure, offer hope and then tell stories to remind people how capable and strong they are, how they endure and learn has been fulfilling. Yet, it is requiring honey-lemon tea and some herbs to help keep the voice from becoming strained. So much tea, so very much tea. Shhhh, I'm being quiet and just writing, resting the voice for a little while before heading out once again.

Written By Viviana

Nov. 13, 2023, 1:16 a.m.(3/7/1021 AR)

I am unfamiliar with so much about what makes us.

On the surface, I wonder if the composition of our bloody humors are similar to that of sea water -- it would make so much sense -- why my head and my heart keep getting pulled to the beaches, eye on that horizon.

I await spring.

Written By Lianne

Nov. 12, 2023, 10:49 p.m.(3/7/1021 AR)

I had worried, after spending so long away, Arx would not feel like home anymore. Then, this week, I have reveled in how one dearest to me has changed, exchanged jabs with my oldest friend, cried (just a little) with my brighter half, received the single best hug in all of Arvum and filled my parlor with poetry. I've found myself a new adventure and engaged in proper mischief with my preferred partner in crime.

None of this is why I returned--I am very much here because there is work to be done--yet this is why I am glad to be here.

This is what makes Arx home.

Written By Jan

Nov. 12, 2023, 10:33 p.m.(3/7/1021 AR)

I never thought a poetry reading would actually be interesting. I didn't expect most to write their own poetry. I cannot fathom being such a wordsmith and admire those with such a skill. It is strange for me to be the odd one out and my sex to have nothing to do with it.

Written By Mia

Nov. 12, 2023, 9:41 p.m.(3/7/1021 AR)

Relationship Note on Raven

When your own native language fails, I recommend turning to the languages of others.

Given your parameters, the first word that comes to mind is one which I learned from a particular tribe of Crownlands shav'arvani. Were I to translate even its rough meaning into common Arvani, the description would be quite graphic, more than a bit medical, involve at least two other vulgarities, and be ENTIRELY unfit for print in public journals.

Learning languages is only dull when you study them in dusty libraries and never actually apply them out in the world.

Written By Mirari

Nov. 12, 2023, 9:09 p.m.(3/7/1021 AR)

You can tell a person's character by the way they act when no one is watching, not what they do when there's a crowd.

Written By Rosalind

Nov. 12, 2023, 8:59 p.m.(3/7/1021 AR)

I'm glad the smell wears off!

Written By Medeia

Nov. 12, 2023, 8:31 p.m.(3/7/1021 AR)

Even as some move to tear apart the Compact, we continue to build it stronger. We forge the alliances that create a unity that is not mindless, not bent to the will of one who does not care for our individual aptitudes and desires. The Compact is worth protecting, we are all worth saving, and I am so glad to have found like minds in all fealties. I am especially glad to have long ago made acquaintance with Countess Lyra Byrne. More to come, but I so look forward to the future.

Written By Valencia

Nov. 12, 2023, 8:04 p.m.(3/7/1021 AR)

Last night was a delight. I cannot say how happy I am. To spend an evening in good cheer and conversation with his Grace Archduke Patrizio and Princess Renata of Pravus, Lady Medeia of Saik and my dearest cousin, Theo, has kept me smiling long after.

I look forward to many more such merry meetings and cannot think of better company to chat and conspire with.

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Written By Valencia

Nov. 12, 2023, 8:03 p.m.(3/7/1021 AR)

More excellent news this week. The Princess Renata of Pravus has elected to join the Golden Hart and will be hosting a wonderful event in the coming days along side his Grace, Archduke Patrizio, and my wonderful cousin, Prince Theo.

I'm excited to see what they devise and hope for nothing but their success. My Hart stands fully behind their efforts to help others and my staff are at the ready to assist in any way possible.

I think some very wonderful things that will come of this high-spirited and good-hearted trio. I feel so blessed.

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Written By Avita

Nov. 12, 2023, 3:56 p.m.(3/7/1021 AR)

Dearest Diary,

Red.

Orange.

Gold.

Black.

Fire, smoke, and ash ...

Blood, sand, and silence...

Tch.

There's a story here somewhere.

A tale to be told in fabric, in hides, in feathers, gems and ink ...

It begins once upon a time, and ends beyond a sun-stricken horizon -- a dream, a nightmare, one in the same.

It's the middle that eludes me, really.

Who is the hero?

Who is the villain?

The nature of hope, versus the gravity of despair?

No.

NO!

That is a story that has been told, again and again...

I'm better than that.

... you know, you're remarkably unhelpful.

Written By Avita

Nov. 12, 2023, 3:16 p.m.(3/7/1021 AR)

Sigh.

Dear Diary,

I've an event I'm planning, darling, but I'm having a terrible time of it.

Oh, no, I don't care about all that.

It's the fashion, you see.

I'll not be caught dead wearing something I've already been seen in -- how gauche -- and I lack not for ideas or inspiration, but rather an abundance of it.

Normally I would adorn myself in flawless dawnstones, and though they will doubtlessly be included amongst the multitudes necessary to sing my glory to all that behold me in all my stunning splendor, I feel that it's...

... Well...

Simply ... not enough.

Not this time.

I need something ... special.

Written By Avita

Nov. 12, 2023, 3:08 p.m.(3/6/1021 AR)

Dear ... vaguely familiar Diary ...?

I recognise you from somewhere.

Perhaps you were one of the recipients of my recent charitable works.

... What?

You haven't heard of my charitable works?

I find that hard to believe, what with it inspiring so many others to action!

To feed and to clothe the poor, those which we have overlooked, the sick, the infirm, the huddled masses that have gone so woefully without as the Compact scrambles to make sense of all that has been, all that is, and the stark and staggering promise of what yet could be!

Oh, I don't know that I'd call myself a pillar of society.

A paragon of the generosity of self and spirit.

A stalwart and stoic ally of the disenfranchised.

Of course, I'd understand if you did.

... with gratitude and conviction.

Oh, I'm not saying I'm owed such, of course.

...

... ...

You're quite welcome.

Written By Raven

Nov. 12, 2023, 3:02 p.m.(3/6/1021 AR)

Fuck. I need a stronger word than fuck. It's not nearly capable for carrying the weight of sentiment I need right now but until I can find a more heinous word: Fuck!

Written By Ida

Nov. 12, 2023, 2:30 p.m.(3/6/1021 AR)

It's been a busy few weeks at the shop, which I guess is to be expected with all that is happening. Two commissions came in for two people I both admire and respect.

A bow for Duchess Khanne, which lead to a bit of reminiscing back to the days when I crafted her rubicund one. I say this a lot, but that really feels like a lifetime ago. Our lives were so much different then.

The other piece is a staff for Lady Volcica, who I've come to know these last handful of years. There are some finishing touches yet to make on that one, but it should be in her hands by the end of the week.

I've turned down several commissions in the last few months, simply because I hadn't felt like I could do them the justice they deserved. I could not say no to either of these women and am glad I managed to pull it together for them.

Written By Mabelle

Nov. 12, 2023, 2:28 p.m.(3/6/1021 AR)

First rule of alchemy - one cannot gain anything without first giving something in return.

Written By Mabelle

Nov. 12, 2023, 2:27 p.m.(3/6/1021 AR)

Relationship Note on Gwenna

Whenever we get on a diplomatic missions, my highest hopes are that my cousins Duchess Calista and Princess Gwenna join me. It turns every venture into an adventure, every mission into the easiest of steps. My cousin Gwenna posses powers that can make one follow their true desires, their true nature, which makes things much more easier in the negotiation table.

But it is the nights I find most enjoyable, the conversation into the wee hours, sharing experiences and talking of fashion, shedding our duties and drowning in cake. I hope we get to do that soon.

Written By Caspian

Nov. 12, 2023, 12:50 p.m.(3/6/1021 AR)

I would like to inform every that is fighting the cold and snow.. that nothing takes the chill off like warm cider and hot chocolate.

Written By Lucita

Nov. 12, 2023, 9:14 a.m.(3/6/1021 AR)

Four of my six children a Valardin father who married into Saik. These four are to foster with the Great House Valardin when the correct age comes and when they reach adulthood, may choose to become Valardin or remain Saik. They are being taught respect, history, and culture of both fealties. We are giving all we can to build lasting bridges between houses. Perhaps some visits to their relatives might remind of this and help sooth.

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