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Written By Sameera

Aug. 25, 2017, 1:13 p.m.(2/3/1007 AR)

*this journal is filled with various sketches of bows*

Written By Sameera

Aug. 25, 2017, 1:13 p.m.(2/3/1007 AR)

I should decide where things should go for when I die. I probably will at some point.

Written By Sparte

Aug. 25, 2017, 1:03 p.m.(2/3/1007 AR)

I gave the horse I've been using for Gray Forest trips, Betsy, a really harsh run because of an emergency the other day. She is still really sore with me, and I've already given her several treats and even washed her down myself. It may be that Tiny Tom's attitudes are starting to rub off on her. I really hope not, that'll make every trip a new headache.

Written By Aksel

Aug. 25, 2017, 12:52 p.m.(2/3/1007 AR)

Yes. I am an idiot. I think. I need to slip away from this city. Spend a few days, maybe a week tops, camping. Fury is getting restless and maybe it will curb his fascination with stealing footwear. Maybe we'll even dance with a bear.

Written By Calarian

Aug. 25, 2017, 12:31 p.m.(2/3/1007 AR)

House Grayson announces a bounty of 1000 silver coins to the one who can capture a prisoner who goes by the name of Tild, who escaped after poor handling of those who were supposed to pass these prisoners to House Grayson following their capture during the scouting of the sanctuary. The prisoner is wanted dead or alive and is thought to still be in the city.

Written By Shard

Aug. 25, 2017, 12:09 p.m.(2/3/1007 AR)

Relationship Note on Lou

Now I'm confused. I've never heard of the Oriel Woodland, but I thought Petrichor granted humans the right to do exactly this sort of thing where they needed and wanted. Does dominion over nature have exceptions?

I mean that question in all sincerity, I've found no god or his followers more personally baffling since coming to Arx than Petrichor.

Written By Clara

Aug. 25, 2017, 11:18 a.m.(2/3/1007 AR)

Relationship Note on Aksel

Sometimes the best way to make new friends is to let them beat the snot out of you.

Written By Cesare

Aug. 25, 2017, 11:01 a.m.(2/3/1007 AR)

Relationship Note on Valencia

A curious woman. Perhaps a friend, although, I admit I'm never sure with the nobility. She does, however, want to help others and that is an aspect of true nobility.

Written By Aiden

Aug. 25, 2017, 10:57 a.m.(2/3/1007 AR)

An interesting turn of events for those scouting for a sanctuary...

Written By Cesare

Aug. 25, 2017, 10:48 a.m.(2/3/1007 AR)

Relationship Note on Belladonna

A very lovely woman to be sure, and worthy of praise and attention. I am sure she has a very vivid inner life under that smooth outwards appearance. Still, caution should be advised- she is, after all, from Setarco.

Written By Corban

Aug. 25, 2017, 10:36 a.m.(2/3/1007 AR)

Relationship Note on Ansel

Ansel is my cousin, technically. But he is the closest thing I have to a brother -- even more than my actual brother. We trained together. We now serve as House Voices together. We make a good team, even if he is a better warrior and scholar both than me. Together, I cannot see anything that House Telmar cannot accomplish.

Written By Lou

Aug. 25, 2017, 8:33 a.m.(2/2/1007 AR)

Nothing angers me more than those who would destroy such an ancient beauty for the sake of greed, especially a beauty as primordial as the Oriel Woodland / Forest. I bet, in its grandeur, before bandits thoughtlessly stole the treasures that made it what it was, that it was as lush and green as the grove that I took Mason to.

I will have to float an idea past Aiden, to see if we can't find a way to restore the forest.

In the mean time, you can find me on the archery field, working off my anger by shooting targets. The bandits will deserve whatever justice both Petrichor and House Grayson deem fit.

Written By Lena

Aug. 24, 2017, 11:50 p.m.(2/2/1007 AR)

Relationship Note on Garza

Garza told me stories of the Siege at the Murder last night. He spoke of the Valorous Few and their struggles outside the walls of Arx and amidst the Bringer armies. It sounded horrific...and like splendid material to use in my next piece. Like clay soon to become pottery.

Written By Lena

Aug. 24, 2017, 11:49 p.m.(2/2/1007 AR)

Relationship Note on Agnarr

Agnarr helped carry a chest home for me this evening. He's a brute for asking a woman for payment, but all he requested was a whiskey in the end. I think I'll send him a bottle of Corsetina wine instead...polish up his rough edges with a bit of class. He'll probably hate it. But more importantly, now I have a place to store my scripts in progress. Couldn't risk having my wondrous creations slaughtered by some charlatan on stage. Could you imagine?

Written By Alarissa

Aug. 24, 2017, 11:23 p.m.(2/2/1007 AR)

I miss you.

I spoke about you this day with another. It didn't hurt. Not in the least.

Four years, and it's time. As I sat at the ceremony I realized that indeed, I have spent four years dying, little by little. You will either be waiting to greet me when my time comes, or you will be... already gone and another will find you in their life if you go by what others believe. I don't rightly know.

But what I do know, is that I have an opportunity to live. An obligation, to live. Because to stand in your ashes is not living, dear dragon.

I will still write to you, perhaps a little less, perhaps a little more.

None will understand but you. Not even he.

Tonight is the last night that I will hate you for what you did. It's not fair.

Written By Tessa

Aug. 24, 2017, 10:15 p.m.(2/2/1007 AR)

Relationship Note on Arn

Darling public,

My lovely Lady, Countess Reigna (who repaired my ankle so it will be in dancing form in time for my meeting with the king!), pointed me in the direction of an aging Duke who's company she thought I might find refreshing. And do you know what he said when I told him I was not a child and I could, despite my pretty face think independently? That he did not like my attitude and he would not have a drink with me?

I think there is a word for grumpy old men who cannot see joy in the newness of the next season, but I didn't bother to keep with my studies long enough to learn it. Still. What ever that word is. It is for Him.

Fans of the world take heed in this (and I know that it is a deeper thought than I am prone to, I promise fashion advice shall follow shortly), it is never wrong to question one's elders. Elders have answers, and wisdom, and it should be sought. Elders who horde knowledge and will not give it freely are afraid of being unseated.

Onto more important matters: Sameera has YET AGAIN come through with promises of stunning hair accessories just in time for my dinner with His Royal Handomsness AND a bow should I wish to continue on with my heroic deeds.

The Most Splendiferous One,
And Savoir of Puppies,
Lady Tessa Moore of Highfield
Voice of Moore
Lady Adventurer

Written By Joscelin

Aug. 24, 2017, 10:14 p.m.(2/2/1007 AR)

Relationship Note on Victus

Well, dammit, what kind of cookies?

Written By Victus

Aug. 24, 2017, 7:45 p.m.(2/1/1007 AR)

Bah, baked goods. All dead already, not any satisfaction to your catch or your kill.

Cookies are alright, but that's where I draw the fucking line.

Written By Oliver

Aug. 24, 2017, 7:19 p.m.(2/1/1007 AR)

Relationship Note on Joscelin

If you let me sell my jerky at your bakery, you can name it Sweet Jerks.

Written By Yasmine

Aug. 24, 2017, 7 p.m.(2/1/1007 AR)

Relationship Note on Joscelin

A Slice of Elysia

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