Written By Monique
March 5, 2018, 11:34 a.m.(4/21/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Corban
Don't. Die.
Written By Corban
March 5, 2018, 10:28 a.m.(4/21/1008 AR)
As I prepare to ship to Setarco, my thoughts drift north to my family, friends, and allies in the King's Own. My brother took service as one of the Hundred and the Lord Commander has been a friend and mentor to me. I therefore feel myself as a sort of kin to the greatest knights in all of Avrum, even though it is perhaps presumptive to claim such a thing.
Be well, Sir Tovell Telmar and all of your stalwart companions. Gild grant you safe travel; Gloria fortify you with bravery; Limerance hold you fast to your oaths; Vellichor bestow wisdom on you; Lagoma salve your every wound. Be as honorable as I know you are. And we will reunite in Arx when our deeds are done.
Be well, Sir Tovell Telmar and all of your stalwart companions. Gild grant you safe travel; Gloria fortify you with bravery; Limerance hold you fast to your oaths; Vellichor bestow wisdom on you; Lagoma salve your every wound. Be as honorable as I know you are. And we will reunite in Arx when our deeds are done.
Written By Itzal
March 5, 2018, 10:06 a.m.(4/21/1008 AR)
Open rebellion in the Lyceum! How bold for a Count to laugh in the face of what an Archduchess declares! What will happen next? Poisoned goblets? Sinister messages delivered by darkly hooded men? Or perhaps an extended stay at the bottom of the ocean? I hear it's quite nice there, and hosts quite accommodating.
Unless they're sharks. I have it on good authority that sharks are jerks.
Unless they're sharks. I have it on good authority that sharks are jerks.
Written By Thena
March 5, 2018, 9:50 a.m.(4/21/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Duarte
I don’t think “banned from the Lyceum” means what you think it means.
Written By Rinel
March 5, 2018, 9:48 a.m.(4/21/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Duarte
It seems to me that there must be mercy with judgement--but for mercy to exist, there must first be judgement. How do we show compassion to the excommunicate? If we leave them to die, aren't we denying them the chance for repentance? But if we act like nothing's happened, then it's like their judgment doesn't matter.
How do we care for people who need healing but refuse to admit their illness?
How do we care for people who need healing but refuse to admit their illness?
Written By Duarte
March 5, 2018, 9:38 a.m.(4/21/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Abbas
The words of House Amadeo are 'Loyalty knows no bounds'. Loyalty cuts both ways. The apostate Abbas nee Thrax did show loyalty to my House and liege in dealing with the traitorous Houses of Argento and Malgentilega.
I will not comment on whether his exile or excommunication are appropriate. These are not for me to decide, and I have no opinion of them.
But I know that whatever his transgressions before the Gods and man, and whatever shade or hue of political paint surround recent decisions, he has no enemies here.
House Amadeo has a brief, but proud, history of taking in orphans and so opens its doors now to the orphaned Abbas.
I will not comment on whether his exile or excommunication are appropriate. These are not for me to decide, and I have no opinion of them.
But I know that whatever his transgressions before the Gods and man, and whatever shade or hue of political paint surround recent decisions, he has no enemies here.
House Amadeo has a brief, but proud, history of taking in orphans and so opens its doors now to the orphaned Abbas.
Written By Audric
March 5, 2018, 9:26 a.m.(4/21/1008 AR)
For those who are planning to do this incredibly dangerous thing with me: Stick with me, and you'll never hunger for fame again. We happy few that survive will live forever in history. Just try not to get in the way of my sword. This is going to be so much fun!
Written By Audric
March 5, 2018, 9:24 a.m.(4/21/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Talen
She has her oaths. I would never ask her to break them. There is a reason that, despite our casual antagonism, Shard has been my second for years. She's caustic, vaguely hostile, incredibly vicious, and I'd not have her any other way.
Written By Eleyna
March 5, 2018, 9:21 a.m.(4/21/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Talen
In regards to confessing of feelings:
You irritate me slightly less now than you did when we first met.
Please don't die, else I'll have no one else to throw vases at.
You irritate me slightly less now than you did when we first met.
Please don't die, else I'll have no one else to throw vases at.
Written By Eleyna
March 5, 2018, 9:18 a.m.(4/21/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Shard
I know where to get a bunch of live crabs.
I'm just saying.
I'm just saying.
Written By Talen
March 5, 2018, 9 a.m.(4/21/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Audric
Everything makes so much more sense now.
I don't suppose your Sword will ever join you in taking oaths of fealty, hm?
I don't suppose your Sword will ever join you in taking oaths of fealty, hm?
Written By Theron
March 5, 2018, 8:52 a.m.(4/21/1008 AR)
Fight gladly and with a laugh in your hearts, Arvani: we fight for the Compact, for our Houses and for our fealties (and also for money, glories and recognition, let's be honest here). But, moreso, we fight so that the ones closest to our heart get to live.
My alaricite blade will sing and it'll be marvelous.
My alaricite blade will sing and it'll be marvelous.
Written By Felicia
March 5, 2018, 7:53 a.m.(4/21/1008 AR)
I had mentioned in passing that I was somewhat disappointed, that travel away from the Tower meant leaving my glass behind. When I returned to my cell in the barracks, I found a small pouch filled with rough stones.
'What are these?' I asked,'What are their purpose?'
Apparently they are soft enough to be carved by hand, and the idea of them is that I should be able to scratch them into shape with little more than a knife. A gift, something to keep my hands occupied in the quiet hours.
Thank you, sister, I doubt they will turn out the same as my glasswork, but the sentiment is appreciated.
'What are these?' I asked,'What are their purpose?'
Apparently they are soft enough to be carved by hand, and the idea of them is that I should be able to scratch them into shape with little more than a knife. A gift, something to keep my hands occupied in the quiet hours.
Thank you, sister, I doubt they will turn out the same as my glasswork, but the sentiment is appreciated.
Written By Khanne
March 5, 2018, 7:38 a.m.(4/21/1008 AR)
I am as prepared to go to Stormwall as I ever will be. I have spoken to as many people as I could, arranged for my provisions and supplies, gathered shamans and those willing to fight as well, helped others with their tasks, donated to the cause... Now, I just wait for it to be time.
Times of war are interesting from a social aspect. There are people trying to enjoy their lives to the fullest, just in case. Parties full of decadent foods and drinks are had with music ringing through the air and peals of laughter supplying harmony. Others tend to brood, and worry, and shake their fists at the rabble rousers, for 'how dare they' in this time before we head to battle be so frivolous. Others, well... no time like the present, is there? So many birth announcements, or, 'we're expecting!' announcements, betrothals, and marriages.
I myself have been to the celebrations of a few marriages lately, and they fill me with such joy.
Some thoughts, on marriage.... I look forward to having the rest of my life to spend with someone I am able to hold conversation with. Whether that be serious discussions about the world around us and our work in it, or the more trivial chatter of day to day routines or even (gasp) gossip. I also see in the future many moments of cherished silence with one another, with naught but the sound of a crackling fire, the wind outside, and perhaps each others heart beats to listen to. When I think of the future, I know it will be spent with someone who is integral to my own being, our souls entwined as if we are one, but also able to stand on our own feet with no lack of strength. We will not be alike in all things, but compliment each other in the best of ways, and contrast each other enough to keep our own identities.. when you think of it, working with someone who might see things from a different perspective is often highly beneficial to success... Of course the same principal would apply here. Anyway... I have reached that point of tiredness where I am apt to begin rambling... so... I will end by saying... I look forward to my future, and that is one of the reasons I do all I can to ensure there is a future to be had, not just for me... but for all people in the Compact.
Always.
Times of war are interesting from a social aspect. There are people trying to enjoy their lives to the fullest, just in case. Parties full of decadent foods and drinks are had with music ringing through the air and peals of laughter supplying harmony. Others tend to brood, and worry, and shake their fists at the rabble rousers, for 'how dare they' in this time before we head to battle be so frivolous. Others, well... no time like the present, is there? So many birth announcements, or, 'we're expecting!' announcements, betrothals, and marriages.
I myself have been to the celebrations of a few marriages lately, and they fill me with such joy.
Some thoughts, on marriage.... I look forward to having the rest of my life to spend with someone I am able to hold conversation with. Whether that be serious discussions about the world around us and our work in it, or the more trivial chatter of day to day routines or even (gasp) gossip. I also see in the future many moments of cherished silence with one another, with naught but the sound of a crackling fire, the wind outside, and perhaps each others heart beats to listen to. When I think of the future, I know it will be spent with someone who is integral to my own being, our souls entwined as if we are one, but also able to stand on our own feet with no lack of strength. We will not be alike in all things, but compliment each other in the best of ways, and contrast each other enough to keep our own identities.. when you think of it, working with someone who might see things from a different perspective is often highly beneficial to success... Of course the same principal would apply here. Anyway... I have reached that point of tiredness where I am apt to begin rambling... so... I will end by saying... I look forward to my future, and that is one of the reasons I do all I can to ensure there is a future to be had, not just for me... but for all people in the Compact.
Always.
Written By Felicia
March 5, 2018, 6:31 a.m.(4/20/1008 AR)
I ride for Stormwall. To represent, along with my fellow Swords, his Majesty's will on the field of battle.
My brothers and sisters at arms, may Death decide your work not yet done. But if She is ready for you to return home, may Gloria's light shine on you. May Skald's wisdom ride with you, and the Sentinel guide your hand.
Mother, let me not fear Your embrace, but come to You in the fullness of time with love in my heart.
My brothers and sisters at arms, may Death decide your work not yet done. But if She is ready for you to return home, may Gloria's light shine on you. May Skald's wisdom ride with you, and the Sentinel guide your hand.
Mother, let me not fear Your embrace, but come to You in the fullness of time with love in my heart.
Written By Shard
March 5, 2018, 2:35 a.m.(4/20/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Audric
I know where you sleep. It's a sign of dearest affection that I don't fill your room with live crabs.
Written By Audric
March 5, 2018, 2:31 a.m.(4/20/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Shard
Except you, because I know you still secretly pine for me. I take your constant mild hostility as a sign of dearest affection.
Written By Audric
March 5, 2018, 2:30 a.m.(4/20/1008 AR)
Have none of you ever read a book!? Confessing your feelings makes you at least twice as likely to get stabbed. It's just practicality, people.
Written By Shard
March 5, 2018, 2:28 a.m.(4/20/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Audric
This seems to be the time for confessing heartfelt feelings. Fine, I'll jump on that wagon.
Captain-General, sir, you are /still/ a giant pain in the ass. This was your regular reminder in case we all die horribly on some damn island or the boat getting there.
Captain-General, sir, you are /still/ a giant pain in the ass. This was your regular reminder in case we all die horribly on some damn island or the boat getting there.
Written By Serafine
March 5, 2018, 1:51 a.m.(4/20/1008 AR)
Ships make me vomit. I'm glad Leta will be there, woman's right good at swinging and thrusting, but she's also a lovely singer. And she has better fashion sense than I, so while we're off being big damn heroes she'll look great doing it.
It's very hard paying attention to the world when she's being all dashing and handsome. Right annoying, too; no woman has the right to be as perfect as she. Going on three years she's put up with me. I'd follow her to the next life without a fuss, so long as I get to stay with her.
Alright, fine, I'll say it:
Dame Leta Broadbent, I love you. Come Abyss or high-water, I will be at your side. No matter what. Hear me, Arx? I -love- this woman. Until my hair falls out or my blood is spent, that will never change.
It's very hard paying attention to the world when she's being all dashing and handsome. Right annoying, too; no woman has the right to be as perfect as she. Going on three years she's put up with me. I'd follow her to the next life without a fuss, so long as I get to stay with her.
Alright, fine, I'll say it:
Dame Leta Broadbent, I love you. Come Abyss or high-water, I will be at your side. No matter what. Hear me, Arx? I -love- this woman. Until my hair falls out or my blood is spent, that will never change.
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