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Written By Shard

Aug. 2, 2017, 2:42 p.m.(12/13/1006 AR)

So that's a King's wedding. I get that they don't usually contain the glittering spiders, but a fairly short ceremony that was mostly to the point? I thought it would go on for hours. It was the party afterward that went on for hours instead, and I can get behind traditions that prioritize like that, even if parties aren't exactly where I do best either.

I had orders to sleep until noon, but I still have such a headache. That drink was worth it. So is this coffee.

Written By Shae

Aug. 2, 2017, 2 p.m.(12/13/1006 AR)

Relationship Note on Ailith

Good treats to have around for animal friends:
Apples
Carrots
Cheese
Dried Meats
Green Beans
Pumpkin Balls, I make these for the hounds.
Biscuit Treats, same as the above.
Oatcakes with Berries, good for horses and the like.

Written By Skapti

Aug. 2, 2017, 1:31 p.m.(12/13/1006 AR)

Fucking mainlanders and their fucking sea puns.

Written By Ailith

Aug. 2, 2017, 12:30 p.m.(12/13/1006 AR)

With the changing of seasons, I must find time to rearrange and prepare the Chapel Office. All finally seems to be in order.

The medicines and herbs which have become rancid or old have been removed or reused for alternative purposes; this reminds me to meet with the Sisters of Mercies and Physician's Guild. The last summer's candied fruits are replaced with autumn's blackberries; I may need to visit the shops for any local seasonal fare. A bottle of strongmead thanks to the kindness of a Duke joins the few other bottles when certain comforts are needed in counseling.

Now to find treats to store for when animal companions join with their human friends for a visit.

All in all, I hope it's become more a place of comfort.

Written By Orazio

Aug. 2, 2017, 12:27 p.m.(12/13/1006 AR)

To the Faithful Reader:

Allow me to state, first off, that I claim no facility in such endeavors, and will likely make a poor shore-ing of this one. Still, let's sea what we can make of it, shell we? Woe be-tide those of suspicious nature; I do not do this because I am fishing for compliments, nor because I am angling for praise. Perhaps I am just trying to be onboard with water the kids are doing these days, or maybe I'm just easily baited. Or maybe it's just because, while I have a deserved reputation for being a bit crabby, I also like to remind folks that I have a sole, just like everyone else. I cod-sider this to be an act of devotion, in a way; an unshellfish gift to the gods. Imagining the faces of others who read this is just an enjoyable side benefit.

Written By Denica

Aug. 2, 2017, 12:15 p.m.(12/13/1006 AR)

Relationship Note on Alarissa

"I accrue sketches of my person, like Prince Victus accrues scented letters."

(Punctuated by a small spider drawn at the end of the quote.)

Written By Ailith

Aug. 2, 2017, 11:53 a.m.(12/13/1006 AR)

The ringing of the bells marked a new and hopeful beginning for Arvum. The light marvelously was witnessed and felt; I pray there will be lasting peace.

Written By Mydas

Aug. 2, 2017, 11:27 a.m.(12/13/1006 AR)

I could not attend the wedding, though I was given to understand the event was attended by a suitable number. Apparently I'll have to reassure the servants that yes, they may indeed kill the spiders they encounter within the walls.

Unless they break into a song and tap dance their way out of the grounds, I suppose.

Written By Lydia

Aug. 2, 2017, 10:47 a.m.(12/13/1006 AR)

I had a delightful time at Alaric's and Symonesse's wedding and reception, and by that I mean I spoke to almost no-one. I did get to see the King briefly at one point, and I think we might share a sense of humor. Rulers must have humor, I think, or they risk becoming tyrants. I don't think I'll worry about that in the least, in this case.

Written By Denica

Aug. 2, 2017, 10:09 a.m.(12/12/1006 AR)

(Tucked between the pages of her journal, and sprayed with a fixative to keep the colors from smudging - is a chalk pastel drawing of the Crimson Square's dueling grounds. The colors have been inversed. Any grass is now shaded in rusty auburn red and burnt umber, smudged out to look overgrown, each blade of grass appears to be overly long fingers that reach toward the center of the Square. The sky is a sickly shade of goldenrod mixed with yellow ochre, and the greyed out clouds are likewise pulled out thin - as though starved. The rest is all shadows: black, grey, and various hues of blue are layered over to suggest shapes hiding in those shadows that cannot be recognized. In the center of the dueling grounds where the shadows are light as smoke, there are the overlapping swirl and slither of serpents tied into one complicated knot.)

Written By Thena

Aug. 2, 2017, 8:53 a.m.(12/12/1006 AR)

What a beautiful wedding.

Written By Calarian

Aug. 2, 2017, 4:48 a.m.(12/12/1006 AR)

Today, I was the spectator of a historical event in the form of the wedding of our King Alaric and our Queen Symonesse. It can sometimes be reassuring to see major events go without trouble -- so unflawed from its original concept that one can dare-call it perfect. I am happy and pleased with the efforts put into making this union materialize -- and I am humbled by the generous words our lieges said as to my service to the Crown. Your Majesties, the pleasure of service has been mine. I also salute and echo the royal speech, that this is the start of a new era.

Today, I also made a new decision in my life and it has given me a sense of renewal which I hadn't felt in some time. I feel dilligent in not letting myself drowse again into letting this happen in the future -- this whole matter which has brought many of us so much pain. But now my pain is hidden and replaced for hope. I feel aligned with the speech of the King. It is the start of a new era, both for the Compact and for Myself.

Long Live the King. Long Live the Queen.
Long Live the Crown.

Written By Saedrus

Aug. 2, 2017, 1:58 a.m.(12/12/1006 AR)

The wedding was an absolutely magnificent feat; the Cathedral was breathtaking, her Majesty, Queen Symonesse was simply awe-inspiring and of course, His Majesty King Alaric was perfectly befitting such regal station. The Legate of Concepts spoke brilliantly, and their vows were truly touching.

Her Majesty's spiders are the most incredibly creatures, and they actually applauded -- though one lost its footing I believe. Incredible.

It is a beautiful start to what will soon be a new year, a brighter one than those gone before it, I hope.

Long live, and Gods' bless, the King and Queen of our Compact.

Written By Mailys

Aug. 2, 2017, 12:57 a.m.(12/12/1006 AR)

Relationship Note on Mirari

Dire Sized Mailys was entirely worked to the bone. I put plenty of work in too. She does amazing things. Best cousin.

Written By Katarina

Aug. 2, 2017, 12:10 a.m.(12/12/1006 AR)

Relationship Note on Belladonna

You've become far more important to me than I can ever convey in words. I don't know what I would do without you.

Written By Blacktongue

Aug. 1, 2017, 11:06 p.m.(12/12/1006 AR)

As the Queen requests:

Men's evil manners live in brass; their virtues we write in water.
For when the ebb has come to swell, red runs the vivid slaughter.
Not sand nor cloud can recall the battles the waves did roar,
but as the boat crashes against the rocks, ask, "...are you certainly shore?"

Written By Laric

Aug. 1, 2017, 8:23 p.m.(12/11/1006 AR)

Am I lake to the party? I'm sorry, Vellichor. Get this pen aweigh from me.

Our dog Steadfast is a good buoy.


(In much smaller script, near the bottom of the page:)

I am truly sorry.

Written By Melinda

Aug. 1, 2017, 8:17 p.m.(12/11/1006 AR)

Relationship Note on Petal

You truly are the best seamstress in Arx when I am ready you shall be commissioned for my wedding gown.

Written By Fortunato

Aug. 1, 2017, 7:56 p.m.(12/11/1006 AR)

I enjoy the ocean. It respects no tidals and is always tidey.

This is the best I can do, Aureth. Can't we do pictures instead.

Written By Valencia

Aug. 1, 2017, 7:52 p.m.(12/11/1006 AR)

I wish people would scale down all the fish and sea puns. It's getting harder and harder to tuna them out.

Don't want to appear to be hooking anyone into a debait, but I feel I must say something, though it seems that I'm floundering with my words.

I suppose one must reel in the judgement on such things, though I hope it fin-ishes soon.

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