Written By Aiden
May 21, 2017, 4:34 p.m.(7/3/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Valerion
Written By Aiden
May 21, 2017, 4:28 p.m.(7/3/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Arcelia
Written By Reese
May 21, 2017, 4:27 p.m.(7/3/1006 AR)
But I know there is much work to be done and I will be continuing my patrols.
Written By Aiden
May 21, 2017, 4:25 p.m.(7/3/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Estaban
Written By Rymarr
May 21, 2017, 4:22 p.m.(7/3/1006 AR)
Written By Karadoc
May 21, 2017, 4:16 p.m.(7/3/1006 AR)
Written By Karadoc
May 21, 2017, 4:08 p.m.(7/3/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Eirene
I had thought those with highest titles would go for the most. Generally, that was true. Edain garnered 5 times my amount, and didn't even show.
But.... Auntie Eirene? That was something to behold. I'll never forget that night, when we learned her worth!
Written By Serafine
May 21, 2017, 3:49 p.m.(7/3/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Harper
Written By Ford
May 21, 2017, 3:45 p.m.(7/3/1006 AR)
It's the only way to explain the sheer lack of responses from anyone in this fucking city.
Written By Marian
May 21, 2017, 3:28 p.m.(7/3/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Katarina
How you carry me
From desert sands
To Arxian beaches
Always flowing wild and free.
Mistress of the Sea
How you play with me
From teasing tides
To ebbing shallows
A mystery throughout history.
Mistress of the Sea
How you defy me
From crashing into rocks
Through narrowing straights
Never to be restrained by fates.
Mistress of the Sea
How you nourish me
From your deeps with bounty
Through the storms and calm
Waters that never bind or anchor me.
Written By Thena
May 21, 2017, 3:19 p.m.(7/3/1006 AR)
Sparte would probably not approve of my doing this, which is why you're getting the warning.
Written By Calypso
May 21, 2017, 3:18 p.m.(7/3/1006 AR)
That said, I look forward to learning more personal combat.
Written By Harper
May 21, 2017, 3:08 p.m.(7/3/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Sparte
1. Say "Bite."
2. Say "My Ass."
3. Say "You Smellfungus." OR "You Mumpsimus." Both are good words that Scholar told me.
In a sentence to the donkey's mother that's hurtin' your feelings: "Bite my ass you smellfungus." Then, you go on about your own day.
Written By Sparte
May 21, 2017, 2:36 p.m.(7/3/1006 AR)
Written By Marian
May 21, 2017, 2:27 p.m.(7/3/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Donella
With eyes deep blue,
Pure skin of ivory
Shines right through
The darkest day.
You make the angels weep
With how your beauty shines
And leaves us mortals
Feeling the emptiness
Of our own visage.
You are not content
To sit on your throne
A mannequin of plenty.
Only fools of cacophony
Would claim it so.
Intellect and reason
Are your craftsmen’s tools.
Vision and temperance
Are your nighttime guide.
You are a monarch butterfly.
Violence and whispers
Snip at your heels.
Tradition and fear
Try to clip your wings.
But you are not daunted.
Politics and passion
Follow in suit.
Princes and princesses
Watch your words.
Oh how your soar.
Written By Anze
May 21, 2017, 1:09 p.m.(7/3/1006 AR)
Written By Eleyna
May 21, 2017, 1:02 p.m.(7/3/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Harper
I swear I heard someone mutter 'match made in the Abyss' at our wedding.
Pretty sure I'm related to whoever said it as well. Luca.
Written By Rymarr
May 21, 2017, 1:01 p.m.(7/3/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Orazio
Written By Eirene
May 21, 2017, 12:51 p.m.(7/3/1006 AR)
I can't even begin to describe what the hell that was. I hadn't had enough to drink before hand and clearly too much afterwards.
But the money will be good to help the city rebuild. Can't argue that.
And I guess I clean up nice? Hell if I know...
I can understand why Prince Mason would be upset; if it was a permanent thing, if I had been doing it against my will or my time purchased by someone I had no desire or inclination to spend time with -- that would be different. But I can see how it smacks of uglier traditions and a devalue of human life.
Written By Aislin
May 21, 2017, 12:45 p.m.(7/3/1006 AR)
To an Arvani, auctioning off time with someone may seem harmless; we see someone willingly putting themselves up there, auctioning off not themselves -- or so we tell ourselves -- but their time. And for a good cause! It's only for a short time, after all, and they chose to do so.
But to foreign eyes, it must look like we're play-acting at the slave auctions in Skal'daja, the City of Chains. And perhaps there's less difference than we'd like to admit. If the winning bidder demanded things of their 'purchase' -- to change their hair color, or shave their head, or perform actions they did not want to do -- we cross the line and become what Eurusi eyes see there. I'll admit, the ending of the auction -- around the point where I showed up -- did make me a bit uncomfortable, what with the demands that Count Darkwater change his appearance.
And while I don't think the charity auction is evil or corrupt in intention... it does make me think, nonetheless.
Perhaps we all could stand to learn to look at each other through different eyes, now and then. A Grayson looking at ourselves through Lycene eyes, a Thrax looking at themselves through Valardin eyes, and so on. Or through eyes more foreign still.
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