Written By Echo
Jan. 3, 2018, 3:18 p.m.(11/24/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Sparte
Sparte's kinda like a hero! He's got a goofy grin and he doesn't even seem that strong on the surface, but he's definitely something else. I'm glad that I was able to practice with him, he really helped me out a lot.
Written By Mae
Jan. 3, 2018, 3:14 p.m.(11/24/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Acacia
Ever fall in love with a hero, then peel back the mask and find out they're just human? And love them all the more for it?
Written By Thena
Jan. 3, 2018, 2:58 p.m.(11/24/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Serafine
Was it the gut rot hooch that Smoke and Spirits sells? Because that stuff will swiftly remind you why you left somewhere in the first place.
Written By Orazio
Jan. 3, 2018, 2:55 p.m.(11/24/1007 AR)
To the Faithful Reader:
First, I am reminded that it is through the blessings of Vellichor and the hard work of the Scholars of Vellichor and all of those who hold knowledge dear in our hearts that so many of the Compact's people are able to write their thoughts, concerns, and truths down, making them sacred and inviolate for the generations who follow us. I am certain that this is a gift to be appreciated and respected, and I am equally certain that when the children and grandchildren of the Compact grow to an age where they can look up the words of their parents and grandparents, reading that which they they considered worthy during a time of the Compact's greatest challenges, many of them will be proud and warmed by what they find. Others will have plentiful ammunition for the traditional squabbles between parent and child, and proof that, yes, their parents were once just as immature as they are.
Second, I must say that I love the idea of the 'paper fleet' as put forth by Guardsman Sparte. Often when people come to the Church, it is with the idea that they will ask what the Church, or the gods, can do for them. "I need," and "I want," are often on their tongue, and the anger can be powerful when the Church declines to promise that a blessing will be fulfilled, or the gods do not answer a prayer in the way the supplicant desires. It is much more rare to see a layman of the Faith step forward and propose a worship that is not about "I want" but rather about "I love". To give thanks to the gods for everything that they have already given us, from the breaths we take to the food we eat, and to give an outpouring of affection and worship without expecting anything in return. There is nothing childish about expressing this love, or encouraging others to do likewise.
My paper boat will carry a prayer of thanks and gratitude for the rain, for the bounty of the sea, for the bounty of the vine and the food on our tables. For the thousands of gifts we have been given from the moment of our birth, until the moment of our death, and beyond, let the gods be thanked. Not because they require our thanks, but because sincere gratitude and faith cannot help but be expressed in thought, word, and deed.
First, I am reminded that it is through the blessings of Vellichor and the hard work of the Scholars of Vellichor and all of those who hold knowledge dear in our hearts that so many of the Compact's people are able to write their thoughts, concerns, and truths down, making them sacred and inviolate for the generations who follow us. I am certain that this is a gift to be appreciated and respected, and I am equally certain that when the children and grandchildren of the Compact grow to an age where they can look up the words of their parents and grandparents, reading that which they they considered worthy during a time of the Compact's greatest challenges, many of them will be proud and warmed by what they find. Others will have plentiful ammunition for the traditional squabbles between parent and child, and proof that, yes, their parents were once just as immature as they are.
Second, I must say that I love the idea of the 'paper fleet' as put forth by Guardsman Sparte. Often when people come to the Church, it is with the idea that they will ask what the Church, or the gods, can do for them. "I need," and "I want," are often on their tongue, and the anger can be powerful when the Church declines to promise that a blessing will be fulfilled, or the gods do not answer a prayer in the way the supplicant desires. It is much more rare to see a layman of the Faith step forward and propose a worship that is not about "I want" but rather about "I love". To give thanks to the gods for everything that they have already given us, from the breaths we take to the food we eat, and to give an outpouring of affection and worship without expecting anything in return. There is nothing childish about expressing this love, or encouraging others to do likewise.
My paper boat will carry a prayer of thanks and gratitude for the rain, for the bounty of the sea, for the bounty of the vine and the food on our tables. For the thousands of gifts we have been given from the moment of our birth, until the moment of our death, and beyond, let the gods be thanked. Not because they require our thanks, but because sincere gratitude and faith cannot help but be expressed in thought, word, and deed.
Written By Carita
Jan. 3, 2018, 2:38 p.m.(11/23/1007 AR)
In order:
* Yes, it does - I grew up in the Lower Burroughs. Quite acquainted with the smell of it. Like primroses, truly.
* The Scholars do work very hard. I need to make sure to thank them and remember to either properly tithe to the Shrine of Vellichor or bring them supper - or both.
* Snakes and ladders? Wasn't that a child's game?
* We are far from clever. We are bored. There is a difference, I think.
* Yes, it does - I grew up in the Lower Burroughs. Quite acquainted with the smell of it. Like primroses, truly.
* The Scholars do work very hard. I need to make sure to thank them and remember to either properly tithe to the Shrine of Vellichor or bring them supper - or both.
* Snakes and ladders? Wasn't that a child's game?
* We are far from clever. We are bored. There is a difference, I think.
Written By Serafine
Jan. 3, 2018, 2:36 p.m.(11/23/1007 AR)
Nothing says 'homecoming' like the city's largest mug of the cheapest spirits.
Written By Juliana
Jan. 3, 2018, 2:31 p.m.(11/23/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Costas
Man full of surprises. But you secrets are safe with me.
Written By Tovell
Jan. 3, 2018, 2:29 p.m.(11/23/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Eleyna
Yell loud enough and I wager your words will echo for time immemorial, Your Grace.
Written By Serafine
Jan. 3, 2018, 2:28 p.m.(11/23/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Bastien
Oh aye? And here I thought it was because my shit reeks of lavender and my ink looks nice. All along it was my title and name bringing all the boys to my yard.
Written By Eleyna
Jan. 3, 2018, 2:27 p.m.(11/23/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Tovell
But if we simply shouted our insults at one another instead of writing them, however would future generations and readers all across the city be able to applaud us on our cleverness?
Written By Bastien
Jan. 3, 2018, 2:27 p.m.(11/23/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Juliana
No one is forcing you to read.
Written By Bastien
Jan. 3, 2018, 2:26 p.m.(11/23/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Carita
Then I congratulate you, for logic holds that you are as well-acquainted with the smell of your own shit as I am.
Written By Isolde
Jan. 3, 2018, 2:24 p.m.(11/23/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Bastien
Yes, our beds come equipped with built in ladders! At the top rung, servants are waiting to hand over titles.
Written By Tovell
Jan. 3, 2018, 2:23 p.m.(11/23/1007 AR)
Really, just think of the Scholars and shout across the Archives instead. You'll save lives in the long run and probably get banned for being noisy in the short term.
Written By Aureth
Jan. 3, 2018, 2:22 p.m.(11/23/1007 AR)
I am certain that Prince Alistair Velenosa is and shall be legendary between the sheets.
Written By Tovell
Jan. 3, 2018, 2:22 p.m.(11/23/1007 AR)
I couldn't care less what people scribble in their journals, but when you're sitting three minutes away from the person you're having a heated journal exchange with, think of the poor Scholars who have to run back and forth every other minute to pass off copies and make extra transcriptions. They could slip and fall and break their neck and it would be all your fault.
Written By Juliana
Jan. 3, 2018, 2:20 p.m.(11/23/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Bastien
You make this very hard.
Written By Carita
Jan. 3, 2018, 2:10 p.m.(11/23/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Carita
I am that vain. I am so vain that even this entry is about me...
Written By Bastien
Jan. 3, 2018, 2:09 p.m.(11/23/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Carita
When you're as vain as I am, even your shit smells sweet.
Written By Carita
Jan. 3, 2018, 2:05 p.m.(11/23/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Bastien
Oh, you're /fun./ Let's keep going. It's my turn next, right? Let's see --
You have your nose pretty high up your own arse. Seems like you have no issues with elevation.
(Scholar, yes, it should be noted that I am capable of making and taking a joke. Hopefully the gentleman recognizes this.)
You have your nose pretty high up your own arse. Seems like you have no issues with elevation.
(Scholar, yes, it should be noted that I am capable of making and taking a joke. Hopefully the gentleman recognizes this.)
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