Written By Monique
Aug. 13, 2017, 3:50 p.m.(1/7/1007 AR)
I'll be ship-board for the next couple of days. If you have need of me, I hope you can swim.
Written By Cambria
Aug. 13, 2017, 3:45 p.m.(1/7/1007 AR)
I've come across some Journals where an individual is listing off some animals and their attributes in case future generations don't have these creatures as we do today. I think that is a very fine endeavor, though I am not writing this now to add to that list. Rather, I thought I would make note of something we have in Ostria: there is an old house in the Outer Round that's built of bones. Not entirely, mind. But bones are incorporated within and without. There are large bones, and a good few of them, as well as small bones, and of those there are a good deal more and then some. Some are quite recognizable while others are a complete mystery, even to Scholars. There are a few local Scholars, though, that suspect it was an ancient creature that has since gone extinct. They have drawn many pictures of how they think it may have once looked, and there are entire treatises on what its purpose was and just what it ate and even what the world was like while it was alive - but it is all conjecture.
Other Scholars dismiss the idea that the bones are real entirely. Because the home owner is vehemently against anyone removing even the smallest bone from his abode, no one can actually perform any tests upon them. Thus there have sprung up an opposition group to the aforementioned Scholars that claim the bones are, in fact, an artist's manufacture. This artist has been lost to time, his or her Journals are unknown. Maybe the only wrote Black Reflections, and their family declined the publishing of such? Maybe it was a colossal joke that, even now, is being played upon the Ostrian populace. Whatever the case may be, the Scholars of this group flatly deny that the bones ever belonged to a real creature.
I like to believe that it was a living thing, once, though. After all, we now know that we're not quite as informed as we otherwise believed ourselves to be. Why would it be so impossible to imagine that the world once held creatures of all shapes and sizes that lived and died long before we arrived on scene?
And for that matter...when did we arrive, anyway?
Other Scholars dismiss the idea that the bones are real entirely. Because the home owner is vehemently against anyone removing even the smallest bone from his abode, no one can actually perform any tests upon them. Thus there have sprung up an opposition group to the aforementioned Scholars that claim the bones are, in fact, an artist's manufacture. This artist has been lost to time, his or her Journals are unknown. Maybe the only wrote Black Reflections, and their family declined the publishing of such? Maybe it was a colossal joke that, even now, is being played upon the Ostrian populace. Whatever the case may be, the Scholars of this group flatly deny that the bones ever belonged to a real creature.
I like to believe that it was a living thing, once, though. After all, we now know that we're not quite as informed as we otherwise believed ourselves to be. Why would it be so impossible to imagine that the world once held creatures of all shapes and sizes that lived and died long before we arrived on scene?
And for that matter...when did we arrive, anyway?
Written By Caelis
Aug. 13, 2017, 3:23 p.m.(1/7/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Estaban
Thank you for not drowning. I'll have you tied to your station if you give us all a scare like that again.
Written By Cambria
Aug. 13, 2017, 3:23 p.m.(1/7/1007 AR)
It has been a busy few weeks, interspersed with a few moments of genuine fun. I have sent a great deal of letters - letters to artisans, letters of business, and letters to friends as well as soon-to-be friends. With all of them, things are in motion but for me, myself, I am currently within the waiting stage. That can be frustrating for anyone, but I believe I am good at exercising patience. And patience, I do believe, is considered by many to be a virtue.
Speaking of virtues, and things that have happened to me leading up to the penning of this, I have been warned and I have been reprimanded. In both cases, I understand why each man said to me what they did. Each were concerned for me, body and soul. At least, I am relatively certain one was showing a shred of worry for my body, while I am positive the other felt a genuine care for my immortal spirit. And, in both cases, I am more than sure each of them was trying to dissuade me from the path that I am on. It is no doubt a source of chagrin for the both of them that, even as I acknowledged their words, I would not be swayed from my course. What's more, I have the strong feeling that my own words of assurance do not hold as much water with either of them as I might wish. That is nothing I can help, and again, must look to patience as my crutch. Perhaps with time I will be seen differently in their eyes. And for the better, of course.
I did, however, note that I had fun. My life is not all the drudgery of daily business and disappointing expectations or ruining the hopes and dreams of others. (I write this in jest...sort of. The dashing of such was- maybe I never should have wrote any of that. Too late now, though. I don't believe in censorship, though I won't proceed with this folly). I spent an evening at the Golden Hart, where I met several pleasant individuals with whom I hope to seek further acquaintance in the future. Princess Valencia Velenosa was a charming and attentive hostess, while I found the rest of my company to be great conversation. Lord Lorien Keaton can expect that dinner invitation before too long, while I hope to find the opportunity to speak with Marquessa Quenia Igniseri at greater length in the near future.
Speaking of virtues, and things that have happened to me leading up to the penning of this, I have been warned and I have been reprimanded. In both cases, I understand why each man said to me what they did. Each were concerned for me, body and soul. At least, I am relatively certain one was showing a shred of worry for my body, while I am positive the other felt a genuine care for my immortal spirit. And, in both cases, I am more than sure each of them was trying to dissuade me from the path that I am on. It is no doubt a source of chagrin for the both of them that, even as I acknowledged their words, I would not be swayed from my course. What's more, I have the strong feeling that my own words of assurance do not hold as much water with either of them as I might wish. That is nothing I can help, and again, must look to patience as my crutch. Perhaps with time I will be seen differently in their eyes. And for the better, of course.
I did, however, note that I had fun. My life is not all the drudgery of daily business and disappointing expectations or ruining the hopes and dreams of others. (I write this in jest...sort of. The dashing of such was- maybe I never should have wrote any of that. Too late now, though. I don't believe in censorship, though I won't proceed with this folly). I spent an evening at the Golden Hart, where I met several pleasant individuals with whom I hope to seek further acquaintance in the future. Princess Valencia Velenosa was a charming and attentive hostess, while I found the rest of my company to be great conversation. Lord Lorien Keaton can expect that dinner invitation before too long, while I hope to find the opportunity to speak with Marquessa Quenia Igniseri at greater length in the near future.
Written By Caelis
Aug. 13, 2017, 3:18 p.m.(1/7/1007 AR)
I can't say I have ever savored sailing through a winter storm, but it is a relief to get back to what I do best after a winter of parties and gatherings. I do love being in my element and doing the work I have trained for. Not to say parties aren't delightful, but it matters little how nice I look in a dress really.
May your hopes find safe harbors.
May your hopes find safe harbors.
Written By Alis
Aug. 13, 2017, 2:38 p.m.(1/7/1007 AR)
I may have had to miss the Joust, but I am determined to watch the Melee. I look forward to seeing everyone compete, even If I would prefer to be right in on the action.
Written By Silas
Aug. 13, 2017, 2:19 p.m.(1/7/1007 AR)
I was the first one unhorsed in the joust, which was a little off-putting, but I hope to fare better in the upcoming Melee. It'll be huge!
One of Dash's brothers has found a great home, but there are still three puppies chewing on things in my manor. They only behave when Aiden is around!
One of Dash's brothers has found a great home, but there are still three puppies chewing on things in my manor. They only behave when Aiden is around!
Written By Rymarr
Aug. 13, 2017, 1:59 p.m.(1/7/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Katarina
Much like my wife and I, Princess Katarina and I sometimes have differing opinions. Similar to my wife and I though, we're able to have differing outlooks and opinions, while still respecting those of the other party. That is a good friendship. I prefer people who have their own opinions, rather than flock to the most popular opinion of the day.
This is why I respect her.
This is why I respect her.
Written By Cicero
Aug. 13, 2017, 1:52 p.m.(1/7/1007 AR)
A new endeavor.
a chance, perhaps, one overdue.
A proper reward
a chance, perhaps, one overdue.
A proper reward
Written By Reigna
Aug. 13, 2017, 1:37 p.m.(1/7/1007 AR)
Yesterday was filled with all manner of greatness. It is days like those that truly make me grateful to the gods for my lot in life. The day began in meeting Lord Wash Kennex, a romantic legend that I'd heard tale of all the way back in Apsfel Falls. As to what it was like to actually meet the man in the flesh, well, let us simply say that tales and truth are interesting bedfellows. That meeting turned to a late brunch, and while hosting him, the exquisite Lady Khanne Halfshav came for a visit. She is a shaman! I had never really had a chance to discuss what all that entails, but before we could get into it, it was time for the Jousting Finals at the Tournament of Roses.
The event was incredible, the competitors truly outdid themselves to the glory of Gloria and Limerance. That there were so many Valardin competing, AND that our own vassal, Sir Tarrant Moore made it to the last round was thrilling in the extreme. He has proven himself a brilliant sportsmen, demonstrating grace and good sportsmanship at every turn, I could not be prouder to call him vassal. Lady Jael also showed a remarkable gift and I could not be prouder to be HER vassal. And of course, the champion himself, Master Tristan... what can one say but how impressive he is! Princess Katarina, riding with Keaton's favor made such a good effort -- she inspires me to pledge that next year I will be on the lists myself!
After the Tournament we threw an impromptu feast for Sir Tarrant, and Lady Khanne regaled us all with what it means to be a shaman. There were so many interesting things being said I could barely keep it all separate when the final miracle of the night happened. I felt my baby moving within me for the first time. I admit, the first sensation made think I was about to shame myself in front of company, but when I put a hand over my stomach and I felt the movement again, my heart nearly stopped. I can only offer sincere apologies to those there for my abrupt flight, but I had to be alone with Kael to share the miracle with him.
The Littlest Keaton is moving. This is really happening. We are going to be parents.
I am the luckiest Arvan alive.
The event was incredible, the competitors truly outdid themselves to the glory of Gloria and Limerance. That there were so many Valardin competing, AND that our own vassal, Sir Tarrant Moore made it to the last round was thrilling in the extreme. He has proven himself a brilliant sportsmen, demonstrating grace and good sportsmanship at every turn, I could not be prouder to call him vassal. Lady Jael also showed a remarkable gift and I could not be prouder to be HER vassal. And of course, the champion himself, Master Tristan... what can one say but how impressive he is! Princess Katarina, riding with Keaton's favor made such a good effort -- she inspires me to pledge that next year I will be on the lists myself!
After the Tournament we threw an impromptu feast for Sir Tarrant, and Lady Khanne regaled us all with what it means to be a shaman. There were so many interesting things being said I could barely keep it all separate when the final miracle of the night happened. I felt my baby moving within me for the first time. I admit, the first sensation made think I was about to shame myself in front of company, but when I put a hand over my stomach and I felt the movement again, my heart nearly stopped. I can only offer sincere apologies to those there for my abrupt flight, but I had to be alone with Kael to share the miracle with him.
The Littlest Keaton is moving. This is really happening. We are going to be parents.
I am the luckiest Arvan alive.
Written By Kael
Aug. 13, 2017, 1:27 p.m.(1/7/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Tarrant
Sir Tarrant Moore must be recognized for his performance at the Tournament of the Roses. This knight, unknown to us within Arx mere months ago, has come forward to make his claim as a contender. He has shown us what it means to put your whole heart into something. He acknowledged every opponent on the field with respect and took his defeat with good sportsmanship. Well done, Sir Tarrant! House Keaton is honored to count House Moore amongst its vassals.
Written By Jhond
Aug. 13, 2017, 1:12 p.m.(1/7/1007 AR)
Women. Devious things!
Its awesome.
Its awesome.
Written By Aureth
Aug. 13, 2017, 12:19 p.m.(1/7/1007 AR)
Many are writing journals about the renewal of the new year, and I honor that, for the change of seasons and Lagoma's grace, and for the new beginnings in your own lives that many of you are claiming or undertaking.
For myself, I am starting this first month off with a crushed foot courtesy of some entertaining hijinx involving an inconveniently placed ladder, a bucket of pitch, and two men carrying an entire sheet of plate glass through the street.
For myself, I am starting this first month off with a crushed foot courtesy of some entertaining hijinx involving an inconveniently placed ladder, a bucket of pitch, and two men carrying an entire sheet of plate glass through the street.
Written By Mailys
Aug. 13, 2017, 11 a.m.(1/7/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Edward
An entertaining Lord. I enjoy his company. I need to convince him far more time with me is required.
Written By Mailys
Aug. 13, 2017, 10:59 a.m.(1/7/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Mirari
Dire Mailys is the best Mirari. She does all the manual labour so I don't have too. I've gotten good at filling bottles with wine, though.
Written By Mailys
Aug. 13, 2017, 10:58 a.m.(1/7/1007 AR)
Readers,
This week has been a good week. At least I think so. I have exchanged messages with people about the possibility of a patron. The world is full of possibilities.
-Mailys
This week has been a good week. At least I think so. I have exchanged messages with people about the possibility of a patron. The world is full of possibilities.
-Mailys
Written By Sameera
Aug. 13, 2017, 10:57 a.m.(1/7/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Alaric
A difficult king. Learns well and is quite charming. Yes, yes, I can admit when someone has a trait like that. He's on the nicer side of things.
Written By Tessa
Aug. 13, 2017, 10:22 a.m.(1/6/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Tarrant
Darling readers,
I should like you to know one thing - My brother is the best big brother a girl could ever hope to have.
That is all
Lady Moore
I should like you to know one thing - My brother is the best big brother a girl could ever hope to have.
That is all
Lady Moore
Written By Quenia
Aug. 13, 2017, 10:12 a.m.(1/6/1007 AR)
I received my new hairpins from Mistress Sameera this week. They are blue, and steel, and pointy. They are also set with aquamarines, and go quite well with my outfit, as I had asked. She does excellent work. Did I mention they were pointy? I have decided to start wearing them with the new outfit I had commissioned by Mistress Petal. Blue and white is perfect for the winter season. I just need to remember to get a sturdier wardrobe with a sturdier lock, so the dogs do not destroy everything in it again.
Written By Quenia
Aug. 13, 2017, 10:09 a.m.(1/6/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Leta
I met Dame Leta Broadbent today, after hearing about her exploits in helping to save Vincere and Pietro from rotting on the field after they had died in the siege. I offered her the favor of House Igniseri for the melee in the Tournament of Roses, but Princess Seraphine had already offered favor. I withdrew it, not wanting to conflict with the Princess's favor.
However, I did offer her a like book akin to the favor being offered, for her service in helping to save my brother's bodies from rotting away. She wasn't comfortable for the offer, but I strongly feel that it will help me gain some closure over their deaths. I couldn't help them at their time of most need, I was powerless to do so, but this... this is within my power, and I do hope she claims it at some point.
However, I did offer her a like book akin to the favor being offered, for her service in helping to save my brother's bodies from rotting away. She wasn't comfortable for the offer, but I strongly feel that it will help me gain some closure over their deaths. I couldn't help them at their time of most need, I was powerless to do so, but this... this is within my power, and I do hope she claims it at some point.
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