Written By Darrow
July 9, 2017, 9:59 p.m.(10/21/1006 AR)
Tea parties are poor places for Thraxian.
Parties, even, are a stretch.
I hope the person who invented parties burns beyond Tehom's mirror.
Parties, even, are a stretch.
I hope the person who invented parties burns beyond Tehom's mirror.
Written By Saedrus
July 9, 2017, 8:55 p.m.(10/21/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Warrick
He makes a most lovely apple pie. The scent divine, and I barely even finished cutting it up before the pieces were disappearing rapidly. Though in the end, it might not have been the world's best first impression of myself, I am so happy to have met Warrick and perhaps, in future, there are baking opportunities together.
Written By Silas
July 9, 2017, 8:05 p.m.(10/21/1006 AR)
Furniture: the most in-vogue wedding gift right now.
Written By Vanora
July 9, 2017, 7:52 p.m.(10/21/1006 AR)
Ah, but I always find myself struggling when taking pen to these pages. No disrespect to the Scholar, it just takes me time to remember that all things are worth documenting, even my seemingly insignificant thoughts.
After so much time spent thinking, praying, 'reflecting' if you will forgive me the pun, I am starting to uncoil. A snake warmed by the sun, though the metaphor I focus on is merely that unfurling, nothing particular about snakes themselves.
I feel His call and have been able to answer. I know my next steps and have begun to take them. Such a simple thing but so new, because for the longest time Arx had me paralyzed in a sense, overwhelmed by all the possibilities and thus stagnant amid churning waters.
My future is ready for me, I take the first steps forward to greet it. It is not the future that I thought I would have long ago, but whose is anymore? I will balance my place in politics with my place among the Faithful and it will be simple, because it is what is right and true.
I will hold a title, and duties, so it seems.
I will be -good- at it.
After so much time spent thinking, praying, 'reflecting' if you will forgive me the pun, I am starting to uncoil. A snake warmed by the sun, though the metaphor I focus on is merely that unfurling, nothing particular about snakes themselves.
I feel His call and have been able to answer. I know my next steps and have begun to take them. Such a simple thing but so new, because for the longest time Arx had me paralyzed in a sense, overwhelmed by all the possibilities and thus stagnant amid churning waters.
My future is ready for me, I take the first steps forward to greet it. It is not the future that I thought I would have long ago, but whose is anymore? I will balance my place in politics with my place among the Faithful and it will be simple, because it is what is right and true.
I will hold a title, and duties, so it seems.
I will be -good- at it.
Written By Anze
July 9, 2017, 7:39 p.m.(10/21/1006 AR)
My brother is married huh. Weird. This is weird. I always thought he was too much of a dour grump to get married. Darren must have pulled some strings.
Written By Victus
July 9, 2017, 7:29 p.m.(10/21/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Calista
Talking with you has been damn nice. Reminds me that nobility still has its humanity about them. Not to mention you can swear with the best of 'em if we get enough drinks in you. I'm looking forward to a few dozen more.
Written By Reigna
July 9, 2017, 7:28 p.m.(10/21/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Jael
The Lady Jael invited me for a ride a few days ago and it was incredibly fun. She let me ride a bay named Aster and he and I got on famously. It had been a while since my last ride and yet she was wonderfully patient while I regained my ability. We got up past a canter at one point and I was almost thrown. But I loved it. I think I will be taking my lady up on her offer of more frequent rides. I cannot spend all of every day in the Archives, afterall.
But I wanted to mention Jael's kindness. It was fun. And that is not something I have much of.
But I wanted to mention Jael's kindness. It was fun. And that is not something I have much of.
Written By Hadrian
July 9, 2017, 7:16 p.m.(10/21/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Artorius
Lord Artorius is an honorable man who I have entrusted a great deal of responsibility and duty. Over time he has proven himself to be trustworthy and suited to the tasks he's been given. My cousin has faced has faced immense diversity on behalf of House and Compact and as a result I've recently rewarded him for his dedication to duty. He has not been alone in those duties or achievements, but I am slowly working through the list of those who need to be rewarded for their exemplary service. I am quite proud of what he's accomplished thus far and I can only hope for continued health and achievement from him. I believe that he will serve Arbiter exceptionally.
Written By Arn
July 9, 2017, 7:14 p.m.(10/21/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Calista
Duchess of Tor. Knew her brother a little when we helped them out against those Malvici usurpers. Killed me a bunch but she was just a baby then. Still a baby now, truth be told. Seems like she tries to get by on looks and charm. I'm immune. Hopefully for her sake she's got more than just that, though, else why the hell did we help Fidante insteads of Malvici?
Written By Arn
July 9, 2017, 7:12 p.m.(10/21/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Ian
Met him twice in the Thrax ward. Kennex, I think. Had some kind of accident at sea and says he can't walk well. Granted, haven't seen him try but it can't be as bad as he thinks. Just lacks proper motivation. Which is why I'm gonna motivate him.
Written By Arn
July 9, 2017, 7:11 p.m.(10/21/1006 AR)
Not a fan of this elf treaty. Don't trust them. They're witches. Not that anyone cares to ask me what I think about it. Probably better for them they don't.
Written By Aislin
July 9, 2017, 7:08 p.m.(10/21/1006 AR)
I'm starting to worry greatly about the size of the Society of Explorers. It feels like as more and more of our forgotten history becomes known, more and more people want to join. We're already reaching a size where I no longer personally know all of the members of the Society -- which could be good, but it also means I'm starting to have concerns about how well all of our members may be prepared for the field.
I feel like perhaps before I let anyone else into the Society, I should come up with a field exam -- make sure they're capable of all the basic skills needed to survive in the field, something similar. Though that's a difficult test to come up with; do you focus on tracking and cartography? On riddles and disarming traps? On fighting the things that sometimes pursue you?
This will take some thought...
I feel like perhaps before I let anyone else into the Society, I should come up with a field exam -- make sure they're capable of all the basic skills needed to survive in the field, something similar. Though that's a difficult test to come up with; do you focus on tracking and cartography? On riddles and disarming traps? On fighting the things that sometimes pursue you?
This will take some thought...
Written By Fergus
July 9, 2017, 7:02 p.m.(10/21/1006 AR)
Been a long time since I've written shit on the people I give a damn about. Never had to, you all know how I feel about you. Shit is mush and not needed. But I'm fucking married now and it put me in a...mood or something. So whatever you read here, take it with a fucking grain of salt. And don't expect me to talk about it. Feel fucking lucky I'm even writing it down.
Freja - The other half of me. Shit, the better half of me. Like looking in a fucking mirror too many times. You had plenty of shit to go through, so did I, if it weren't for you, pretty sure I'd of lost my fucking mind.
Darren - The best of us. Your old man would be proud of you. Still think you smile too much though.
Kieran - Fucking smartass. But someone has to be.
Drea - Auntie Drea. My second mother after we lost ours. Enough said.
Anze - *things are written and scribbled out* Fuck. I don't get you most times. Think you need to pull your head out of your fucking ass when it comes to you and me. Still, you're my brother and I'm there for you. Even if you hate the idea of it.
Calypso - You're a good woman. Don't know what you see in my brother, but it's probably something good. Glad he makes you happy. Be good to him and it'll be a good day to all you sister.
Eirene - Mal Brigadier General Tightpants. Enough said.
Alis - Short Stack. Best non-blooded sister I could ask for.
Edain - Holy fuck, I got idea what to say here. Doesn't drop in a fight for nothing. Need to teach me your tricks.
Kima - Hotty Baroness Miss Hot-Hot. Thanks for helping me get my edge back. Not there yet, but if not for you, I'd be far behind.
Khanne - Still my best friend, despite what you fucking think. Enough said.
Morrighan - Red. I got your back.
Donella - Promise not to be so fucking...eh, alright. Whatever. You'll get another shot, only fair.
Armel - Where'd you go, asshole. Drinking with you an Mal was the best.
Marian - Thank you. You fucking know the rest.
Freja - The other half of me. Shit, the better half of me. Like looking in a fucking mirror too many times. You had plenty of shit to go through, so did I, if it weren't for you, pretty sure I'd of lost my fucking mind.
Darren - The best of us. Your old man would be proud of you. Still think you smile too much though.
Kieran - Fucking smartass. But someone has to be.
Drea - Auntie Drea. My second mother after we lost ours. Enough said.
Anze - *things are written and scribbled out* Fuck. I don't get you most times. Think you need to pull your head out of your fucking ass when it comes to you and me. Still, you're my brother and I'm there for you. Even if you hate the idea of it.
Calypso - You're a good woman. Don't know what you see in my brother, but it's probably something good. Glad he makes you happy. Be good to him and it'll be a good day to all you sister.
Eirene - Mal Brigadier General Tightpants. Enough said.
Alis - Short Stack. Best non-blooded sister I could ask for.
Edain - Holy fuck, I got idea what to say here. Doesn't drop in a fight for nothing. Need to teach me your tricks.
Kima - Hotty Baroness Miss Hot-Hot. Thanks for helping me get my edge back. Not there yet, but if not for you, I'd be far behind.
Khanne - Still my best friend, despite what you fucking think. Enough said.
Morrighan - Red. I got your back.
Donella - Promise not to be so fucking...eh, alright. Whatever. You'll get another shot, only fair.
Armel - Where'd you go, asshole. Drinking with you an Mal was the best.
Marian - Thank you. You fucking know the rest.
Written By Archene
July 9, 2017, 6:53 p.m.(10/21/1006 AR)
It seems that everything is getting better now. The store is getting a bit more clientely, as much as I would expect by now. Good side, days are busy. Bad side, I do have things to speak with too many people, however little free time I have.
Written By Alexis
July 9, 2017, 6:41 p.m.(10/21/1006 AR)
I've increased my personal best at the Gauntlet to 65 marks. This places me at a respectable fifth, though as I've written before - self-improvement is the goal.
I do admit, I hope to one day hit triple digits myself. Even if I never duplicate the feat.
I do admit, I hope to one day hit triple digits myself. Even if I never duplicate the feat.
Written By Alexis
July 9, 2017, 6:35 p.m.(10/21/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Zhayla
I've met Dame Zhayla of Old Oak a few times now - we fought together on an imagined battlefield, back to back, against the fierce foes of the strawman armies. I am pleased to say we were successful in winning the day, and now peace and justice reigns in strawman-lands.
Which is to say, she joined me when I was sparring.
She impresses me. Her bearing. Her attitudes and ideals, what I've heard of them, and the fact that she is the second person I know of to score a three-digit marker at the Telmar Gauntlet. Old Oak has a fine woman for a Sword, and I am inspired by her to try harder and ensure that I am as fine a Sword to Blancbier.
Which is to say, she joined me when I was sparring.
She impresses me. Her bearing. Her attitudes and ideals, what I've heard of them, and the fact that she is the second person I know of to score a three-digit marker at the Telmar Gauntlet. Old Oak has a fine woman for a Sword, and I am inspired by her to try harder and ensure that I am as fine a Sword to Blancbier.
Written By Alexis
July 9, 2017, 6:31 p.m.(10/21/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Aislin
I met with Lady Aislin Ashford at the Society of Explorers. She was Lady Niamh's beloved - her fiance. I wanted to meet her. I wanted to get to know her.
Truth be told, I wanted that before Lady Niamh passed away as well.
We talked. It was nice. She's a wise woman, I think. And I can see why Lady Niamh loved her so. There's a certain combination of competence and certainty that blends in a fine alchemy, producing a fine core of a being. Lady Aislin is that kind of person.
While I wish that the circumstances that led to our first meeting were not quite as grim, I do hope that - in memory of our lady - we will have a bright future as friends.
Truth be told, I wanted that before Lady Niamh passed away as well.
We talked. It was nice. She's a wise woman, I think. And I can see why Lady Niamh loved her so. There's a certain combination of competence and certainty that blends in a fine alchemy, producing a fine core of a being. Lady Aislin is that kind of person.
While I wish that the circumstances that led to our first meeting were not quite as grim, I do hope that - in memory of our lady - we will have a bright future as friends.
Written By Edward
July 9, 2017, 6:28 p.m.(10/21/1006 AR)
The undertaking is soon. I am anxious and nervous for the fight to come and the resolution of that fight.
Written By Cambria
July 9, 2017, 6:24 p.m.(10/21/1006 AR)
I arrived in Arx on the third of October, and though it feels as if I have only been here a few days, it is now the twenty-first. I thought I would have accomplished more than I actually have, which leaves me rather chagrined. The old estate is uninhabitable. Completely. The rubble has hardly even begun to be cleared away, never mind the chore of selecting and hiring a team of appropriate builders, renovators, and decorators. It is not for a lack of choice. Instead, I find myself presented with a pool of so many that going through and interviewing them all to get a grasp on their talent, skill, and price point, has become its own minor affair. I am certain to make my decision before too long, and for those who are, or who will be, in the same situation as me, a very kindly gentleman warned me to stay away from Regency Consulting, as it is run by swindlers and dishonest sorts of every stripe.
In more exciting news, I attended the Moonlight Tea Social hosted by the Lady Symonesse Marin'luna, our future Queen. It was, in contrast to the open Assembly headed by Duke Gabriel Bisland, decidedly pleasant. Perhaps it had something to do with the fact that, with but exception to a few, they were attended by completely different people. One thing I must note, however, is there was a thread of commonality: both Duke Bisland and Lady Marin'luna were petitioned endlessly with questions. And both, in my opinion, showed a good deal more patience than I suspect many others in their positions would have been able to endure.
That said, I cannot escape the feeling of melancholy. The effects of homesickness, no doubt, for I have never before left Ostria and, for much of my life, never imagined that I ever would. I miss familiar sights and familiar faces. Though I have encountered several polite and welcoming individuals since my arrival in the capital, I confess I have not made a single friend. Not even an acquaintance in whom I might hope for such. It is very lonely here.
In more exciting news, I attended the Moonlight Tea Social hosted by the Lady Symonesse Marin'luna, our future Queen. It was, in contrast to the open Assembly headed by Duke Gabriel Bisland, decidedly pleasant. Perhaps it had something to do with the fact that, with but exception to a few, they were attended by completely different people. One thing I must note, however, is there was a thread of commonality: both Duke Bisland and Lady Marin'luna were petitioned endlessly with questions. And both, in my opinion, showed a good deal more patience than I suspect many others in their positions would have been able to endure.
That said, I cannot escape the feeling of melancholy. The effects of homesickness, no doubt, for I have never before left Ostria and, for much of my life, never imagined that I ever would. I miss familiar sights and familiar faces. Though I have encountered several polite and welcoming individuals since my arrival in the capital, I confess I have not made a single friend. Not even an acquaintance in whom I might hope for such. It is very lonely here.
Written By Margot
July 9, 2017, 6:08 p.m.(10/21/1006 AR)
Cousins, I have more cousins. Archeron and Lethe arrived safely from Ashford Keep.
It's starting to feel like a real family.
It's starting to feel like a real family.
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