Written By Rowenova
June 2, 2019, 10:41 a.m.(3/17/1011 AR)
To clear up any confusion there may be out there (due to the classified ad which was posted everywhere): I still live in the same abode as I did before.
Winner Dinners have been a slow go, though, as I have been sorting myself out through so many life changes. However, I would like to start catching up with everyone I invited.
If we talked about this, or you are just interested in a Winner Dinner, please send me your favorite recipes. I am no food wizard, but I do pretty good.
Winner Dinners have been a slow go, though, as I have been sorting myself out through so many life changes. However, I would like to start catching up with everyone I invited.
If we talked about this, or you are just interested in a Winner Dinner, please send me your favorite recipes. I am no food wizard, but I do pretty good.
Written By Rysen
June 2, 2019, 10:33 a.m.(3/17/1011 AR)
Relationship Note on Monique
The depth of your knowledge is profound, and may this entry remind the scholars of Vellichor of your generosity and wisdom long after the spirits have guided your soul to Elysia.
Let us share more of our prodigal graces at Queensrest Inn again sometime soon.
Let us share more of our prodigal graces at Queensrest Inn again sometime soon.
Written By Rowenova
June 2, 2019, 10:20 a.m.(3/17/1011 AR)
Thank you House Thrax & House Darkwater for graciously hosting the Snowy Seas -- which was great fun! -- and giving away fantastic prizes. I absolutely love my champion belts (x2), my new coat, and the new booze. Thank you so much!
Written By Edward
June 2, 2019, 10:01 a.m.(3/17/1011 AR)
Saw some flowers waving in the breeze. Waved back.
Written By Ahmar
June 2, 2019, 9:57 a.m.(3/17/1011 AR)
Relationship Note on Willow
Willow named me the Minister of Defense of Stonedeep. What an incredible honor. I hope I can make the family proud in my new position.
Written By Edward
June 2, 2019, 9:53 a.m.(3/17/1011 AR)
Little spots of humor found in Arx make me smile.
Found a sign outside a boutique the other day that was a warning, it said "wet when raining."
Found a sign outside a boutique the other day that was a warning, it said "wet when raining."
Written By Willow
June 2, 2019, 8:54 a.m.(3/17/1011 AR)
I look forward to finishing my dance costume. Even if I am not overly likely to wear ut for an audience larger than one. I am considering adding bells in addition to the discs, but am undecided. Perhaps I will make several versions with differing ornamentation. Though in truth I have a different muse of late and am experimenting with a venture into menswear with, so far, decent outcome.
I have a much more expensive venture on my mind for myself, as well. Though, like the gown of glass glazed rose petals, the specifics should definitely remain secret until the time is right if one is to maximize impact.
I have a much more expensive venture on my mind for myself, as well. Though, like the gown of glass glazed rose petals, the specifics should definitely remain secret until the time is right if one is to maximize impact.
Written By Gianna
June 2, 2019, 7:10 a.m.(3/17/1011 AR)
I think I might avoid large gatherings while there are contagious people in the city.
Written By Silas
June 2, 2019, 6:17 a.m.(3/17/1011 AR)
I have decided to finally get better at falconry.
It is a little ironic that I name my 'Whitehawk', have the best falconer in the city as a paramour, a majestic mews built in Hawkhold... and yet I haven't taken any lessons since I was a squire. And back then I wasn't an ounce good at it.
That should change. Hopefully.
It is a little ironic that I name my 'Whitehawk', have the best falconer in the city as a paramour, a majestic mews built in Hawkhold... and yet I haven't taken any lessons since I was a squire. And back then I wasn't an ounce good at it.
That should change. Hopefully.
Written By Giuliano
June 2, 2019, 5:52 a.m.(3/17/1011 AR)
Relationship Note on Mabelle
I am not usually inclined towards tea, much less tea shops. Still, it must be said that I am convinced that Lady Mabelle is by far the finest companion one could hope for in what is normally a dull atmosphere, turning it into something rather lively.
Written By Domonico
June 2, 2019, 3:50 a.m.(3/17/1011 AR)
It's commendable that there was so many who assisted in the recent incident with the caraval crashing into the dock. I am concerned though at the ease that it managed to do so. Surely there should be greater protections in place to defend Arx from the sea?
Maybe I'll draft some plans.
Maybe I'll draft some plans.
Written By Asriel
June 2, 2019, 1:56 a.m.(3/17/1011 AR)
There is much to be concerned about in Arx these days, and indeed across Arvum herself. It feels as if there is always one disaster or another happening, a great deal of unrest and social disorder. I was pleased to find House Mazetti offering a short reprieve from it all with their wintertime gathering and telling of spooky tales. While scary stories might not seem much like a reprieve at all, there was an unmistakable camaraderie to the people who came. I shared one of my own. One I have not shared often in the many years since my youth.
I wasn't alone, however. Lord Theron Mazetti and Lady Braith Sanna also came bearing tales and proved an utter delight to listen to. Lady Braith in particular has a flair for the dramatic. One can easily tell she is well-practiced in the art of spinning a satisfying narrative out of thin air.
It was a good choice to brave the night's driven snow for the sake of some much deserved merriment.
I wasn't alone, however. Lord Theron Mazetti and Lady Braith Sanna also came bearing tales and proved an utter delight to listen to. Lady Braith in particular has a flair for the dramatic. One can easily tell she is well-practiced in the art of spinning a satisfying narrative out of thin air.
It was a good choice to brave the night's driven snow for the sake of some much deserved merriment.
Written By Sebastian
June 2, 2019, 1:20 a.m.(3/17/1011 AR)
I have little love for the winter of Arx: spoiled, too much, by the potential lure of Setarco's winter. But I will stay, close to the fire where possible -- those who know me know I usually whole up for the winter and will, I'm sure, forgive me for that.
Sadly I will be forced to make an exception for the Tournament of Thorns pre-game. Unwisely, I have chosen an outdoor setting -- probably not great forethought on my part -- so I imagine I won't spend a great deal of time outside. But those that want to find me should come by the Menagerie in the weeks before the Tournament, to admire my painting.
Maybe you'll even win a Thorn from it.
Sadly I will be forced to make an exception for the Tournament of Thorns pre-game. Unwisely, I have chosen an outdoor setting -- probably not great forethought on my part -- so I imagine I won't spend a great deal of time outside. But those that want to find me should come by the Menagerie in the weeks before the Tournament, to admire my painting.
Maybe you'll even win a Thorn from it.
Written By Raimon
June 2, 2019, 1:12 a.m.(3/17/1011 AR)
Relationship Note on Rowenova
I can think of no better individual to have one such a lovely coat.
Written By Vanora
June 1, 2019, 8:54 p.m.(3/16/1011 AR)
For the Unmarked Graves
The star-filled sky looms o'er sea
Night cools the sun-warmed shores now
On this beach please do bury me
To return to her my vow
Dig the grave in the soft sand
Leave my blood and bones in deep
Twas not the death that I had planned
Yet I beg, don't let her weep
I am at peace, for me don't fret
Some songs to remember, some songs to forget
The star-filled sky looms o'er sea
Night cools the sun-warmed shores now
On this beach please do bury me
To return to her my vow
Dig the grave in the soft sand
Leave my blood and bones in deep
Twas not the death that I had planned
Yet I beg, don't let her weep
I am at peace, for me don't fret
Some songs to remember, some songs to forget
Written By Rysen
June 1, 2019, 5:33 p.m.(3/16/1011 AR)
Countess Mikani and I traveled to the docks in the Lowers the other day in search of Rukhnis. While we were there, a large ship that had taken fire was rapidly approaching the dock. Instantly, the Countess raced forward, and dove into the frigid water. She climbed aboard the ship and managed to drastically slow its advance and reduce its impact into the dock, upon which were still many people of the Lowers, despite the best efforts of Lady Acantha, Juniper, Sir Calaudrin and others to get those nearby to safety.
Sir Merek and Lord Ahmer also got aboard the ship, and managed to help the crew and passengers get to deck. Amid the flames and wreckage, Lord Ian did not hesitate to dive into the water, and helped many to reach safety on the docks. Lady Thea and Dame Irisa Wainryte helped to carry those who had been wounded to a makeshift triage set up by Rukhnis Al-Katibi, and many lives were saved due to her skill and diligence.
We managed to see the crew and passengers of the ship to safety, but it was clear that they were unwell, and it has since been revealed that they have some kind of previously unknown illness. The infected have been taken to the Saving Grace Hospital, and are under the care of Marquessa Reigna Keaton, and it is said that any with medical knowledge who might wish to help should send a message to the Marquessa.
Sir Merek and Lord Ahmer also got aboard the ship, and managed to help the crew and passengers get to deck. Amid the flames and wreckage, Lord Ian did not hesitate to dive into the water, and helped many to reach safety on the docks. Lady Thea and Dame Irisa Wainryte helped to carry those who had been wounded to a makeshift triage set up by Rukhnis Al-Katibi, and many lives were saved due to her skill and diligence.
We managed to see the crew and passengers of the ship to safety, but it was clear that they were unwell, and it has since been revealed that they have some kind of previously unknown illness. The infected have been taken to the Saving Grace Hospital, and are under the care of Marquessa Reigna Keaton, and it is said that any with medical knowledge who might wish to help should send a message to the Marquessa.
Written By Juniper
June 1, 2019, 4:36 p.m.(3/16/1011 AR)
Change is fueled by choice. No one chooses hoping for the worst and healing... healing is always change for the better. I chose to help the low, to heal with my own two hands, and left greater heights behind to do it. But from on high, the path is wider. More lives touched.
I have other choices to make. I want to make them. But I'm in the fire now and everything hurts. There's time. There will be time. I hope there's time.
I have other choices to make. I want to make them. But I'm in the fire now and everything hurts. There's time. There will be time. I hope there's time.
Written By Evaristo
June 1, 2019, 4:24 p.m.(3/16/1011 AR)
I joined the Harlequins today. It was time, it really was.
I've already had a chance to help someone, even if in truth, I mostly just listened and offered some encouraging words. It doesn't have to be more than that, does it?
I've already had a chance to help someone, even if in truth, I mostly just listened and offered some encouraging words. It doesn't have to be more than that, does it?
Written By Lisebet
June 1, 2019, 1:02 p.m.(3/16/1011 AR)
I am sure that this cold winter season will come soon to an end, and things will start to grow again. And yet, rumours are troublesome things. I think I may have to go visit the Shrine of Gloria and see if there is anything I might do to assist.
Written By Elisha
June 1, 2019, 12:36 p.m.(3/16/1011 AR)
I will watch the thralls wrap the land around themselves
in their ancient work, in field and meadow.
I will address their baffled queen and mute princes.
I will bribe their seraphs and sully their shrines and
they will expose me before the most powerful
of the statues in their keeping.
Everything is her, and everywhere
the sweet daydreams of a woman
who smiles as she puts on her jewelry and combs her hair.
Everything is him, and everywhere
the sweet daydreams of a man
who smiles as he puts on his jewelry and combs my hair.
(a scrawl continues in messier handwriting, apparently unrelated to the above: "You left me there you left me there 'They leave me there, shutting the mausoleum gates behind them ... ' The black snowfall of a plague ship drifts through the Lowers and becomes our breath ... black snow and black sand and the Queen of Death wearing her jester's cap who whispers riddles to the faithful and speaks with a terrible clarity to those who don't believe.")
in their ancient work, in field and meadow.
I will address their baffled queen and mute princes.
I will bribe their seraphs and sully their shrines and
they will expose me before the most powerful
of the statues in their keeping.
Everything is her, and everywhere
the sweet daydreams of a woman
who smiles as she puts on her jewelry and combs her hair.
Everything is him, and everywhere
the sweet daydreams of a man
who smiles as he puts on his jewelry and combs my hair.
(a scrawl continues in messier handwriting, apparently unrelated to the above: "You left me there you left me there 'They leave me there, shutting the mausoleum gates behind them ... ' The black snowfall of a plague ship drifts through the Lowers and becomes our breath ... black snow and black sand and the Queen of Death wearing her jester's cap who whispers riddles to the faithful and speaks with a terrible clarity to those who don't believe.")
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