Written By Tesha
Dec. 15, 2019, 3:35 p.m.(5/18/1012 AR)
I just hope the attacks in shrines will stop being a thing. We were glad to have spotted the crossbow men early, but it could have been much worse. Also, I do not suggest numbing agents be taken lightly. I hate the feeling of not having coordination of my own body.
Written By Lucita
Dec. 15, 2019, 1:32 p.m.(5/18/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Cambria
Written By Martino
Dec. 15, 2019, 10:37 a.m.(5/18/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Kaia
Still. One is blessed and thankful that Limerance seemed to bless you to remain with us.
Written By Martino
Dec. 15, 2019, 10:33 a.m.(5/18/1012 AR)
That happened yesterday to the Lady Kaia at our wedding but, blessed by friends, justice was swiftly delivered to the attackers.
What happens next though will be up to others to decide.
Written By Gaston
Dec. 15, 2019, 3:10 a.m.(5/17/1012 AR)
This spring though, I sought those old familiar places out.
Some path we explored together under the trees until the walls were out of sight, unwinding our histories for one another as we walked hand in hand.
An old cave we sheltered in during a winter storm; the blinding snow outside hid the rest of the Dream, and for a while we could forget our duties and pretend the only thing in all the world we lived for was one another.
A moonlit pool in a hidden glade that cast visions of our passion back at us as we lay beside it.
Whatever pain was left in them is faded, and I found myself only smiling fondly.
It's been a long time since my heart was full, but I think I've come to hope for it again.
Written By Lenne
Dec. 15, 2019, 2:22 a.m.(5/17/1012 AR)
There was everything one would hope. Lost islands. Ancient, holy temples. Golden treasures. Adorable and clever otters. Mystical puzzles. Brave princes and princesses.
I think, however, that my favorite thing to take away from it has been a patch of mushrooms, found near a set of standing stones, on land holy to the Triad of Creation. I hope to see if Petal will help me transplant them to the Stone Grove.
Their spirits have the most wonderful little song, sung all in harmony, and made not of words, but of unity. They sing of the promise of joining their song, should you just take them into yourself.
Mostly, I find it pretty, and unique, and adorable. Hopefully the other shamans will too, and it will enrich the Grove.
I'm mostly not tempted to nibble on one and see what happens. After all, some mushrooms will kill you horribly with as little as that.
Still. Perhaps I should try to feed some to a mouse, to see what happens.
Maybe I'll get to hear a mouse sing, too.
Written By Veronica
Dec. 15, 2019, 1:15 a.m.(5/17/1012 AR)
Written By Niklas
Dec. 15, 2019, 1:09 a.m.(5/17/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Shard
She did funny voices for the different beasts.
I miss her. Too bad she was eaten by bears.
Written By Cambria
Dec. 15, 2019, 1:03 a.m.(5/17/1012 AR)
No time to rest on ones laurels, though.
Written By Thea
Dec. 15, 2019, 12:08 a.m.(5/17/1012 AR)
With that, I am very happy to welcome Kaia Malvici to the family. My sister.
Written By Rinel
Dec. 14, 2019, 7:37 p.m.(5/17/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Elisha
"There is one god,
and you are Her prophet.
You are the Dreamer and the Dream;
a figment of the divine imagination.
Memory is a fiction and prophesy is a lie.
The past and the future don't exist in the Dream.
Unwrap the present and"
The rest of the recording is unknown to this scholar.
--Written by my hand, May 17, 1012 AR
Written By Shard
Dec. 14, 2019, 3:37 p.m.(5/16/1012 AR)
But one day, another beast turned up in the first beast's woods, and this beast was large...so large the first beast could not have imagined anything could ever be that big and powerful. The first beast puffed out his fur and bared his teeth so that the second, much larger beast would understand that these were his woods, full of his food, and the second beast would give the first beast all the respect he felt he was due.
But the second beast scoffed at what it saw as a small, tiny, insignificant thing, and went about its business without much heed for the first beast in any way whatsoever.
The first beast was furious at this disrespect, and decided that the only thing he could do to prove it was the better predator was to eat even more, even faster, and grow larger than this second beast that dared to intrude in its forest. So the first beast began to gobble up absolutely everything he could find or catch in the forest. he ate birds and rabbits and insects and deer. He ate wolves, and bears, he ate fish and berries. And he grew and grew, but no matter how much he grew the second beast was always so much larger, and it would always laugh at him. So he kept eating and eating and eating until there really wasn't much left in the forest to eat, and his stomach ached so much he could barely stand the pain, and hardly move. That's when the first beast decided that, as it was his forest, he would eat that too. And after the third tree or so, the first beast simply exploded into a messy pile of guts and gore that splattered all over his territory. When the second beast saw this he laughed himself sick.
-- A children's story.
Written By Jaenelle
Dec. 14, 2019, 12:25 p.m.(5/16/1012 AR)
Ask why before judgment is cast. Engage before assuming. Learn about people and take interest in the lives of others. Some people are truly fascinating.
Written By Thea
Dec. 14, 2019, 11:32 a.m.(5/16/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Strozza
Written By Sydney
Dec. 14, 2019, 9:48 a.m.(5/16/1012 AR)
Stop with the swords. I had to turn the last messenger right back around.
I do not have a belt that was purchased with the intent of carrying /one/ blade, let alone /three/. I have no less than /three/ swords. That is three more than I currently know how to utilize. Have you seen a brawler train with a sword before? Well, I'll spoil the ending for you. The blade tends to go flying an awful sharding lot - and that's even without an opponent. You've made your point. I'll try. But please, /please/ no more swords.
...unless it's Alaricite.
But let's be realistic, here.
Written By Hadrian
Dec. 14, 2019, 8:03 a.m.(5/16/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Saoirse
Written By Mabelle
Dec. 14, 2019, 7:15 a.m.(5/16/1012 AR)
I would like to apologize to the lamp that had been the victim of a misguided cream pie and has been promptly replaced and now resides in my chambers, marked by shame but loved nonetheless.
Written By Juliette
Dec. 14, 2019, 2:30 a.m.(5/15/1012 AR)
Written By Ryhalt
Dec. 14, 2019, 2:15 a.m.(5/15/1012 AR)
Besides, I could not pass up the opportunity to catch up with my dear sister, Lisebet, and shamelessly distract her through her adventure around Arx and Princess Sabella's scavenger hunt. It was a temporary distraction from buying myself a new outfit.
Then there was Lady Mabelle's fantastic party. I am evidently rusty on my pie-throwing, a skill I never knew I would need!
With the Assembly coming up it hasn't been all filling my time with diversions. I have been giving deep thought to what I would say, if I am moved to do so. I believe this one will more contentious than the last.
It has also been a week of generosity towards House Farshaw, which I do hope to use to prosper the House and those that gifted us. Yes, the list of those to meet with or write to grows, but I am never more happy than I am in growing the family business.
Written By Alessia
Dec. 14, 2019, 12:26 a.m.(5/15/1012 AR)
Relationship Note on Hadrian
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