Written By Eleyna
April 18, 2017, 12:17 p.m.(4/18/1006 AR)
No wonder the scholar was looking strangely when I came in.
Damn it, Talen and Serafine.
Damn it, Talen and Serafine.
Written By Juliet
April 18, 2017, 12:09 p.m.(4/18/1006 AR)
Actual combat is quite different from spars. I don't usually spar wearing a seasilk dress, for one.
I've blooded and been bloodied. A new chapter of my life has begun. The creature attacking me is dead, thanks to Lord Ansel's deft touch. I got in a good hit, too. But mostly I kept it occupied.
While there were a number of wounded, nobody on our side died.
I think we owe a thanks to Lady Lailah Bisland at least in part for that.
Still following the doctor's orders.
I've blooded and been bloodied. A new chapter of my life has begun. The creature attacking me is dead, thanks to Lord Ansel's deft touch. I got in a good hit, too. But mostly I kept it occupied.
While there were a number of wounded, nobody on our side died.
I think we owe a thanks to Lady Lailah Bisland at least in part for that.
Still following the doctor's orders.
Written By Serafine
April 18, 2017, 11:56 a.m.(4/18/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Harper
If that bastard ever cuts you loose, I call first dibs on your patronage.
Written By Serafine
April 18, 2017, 11:55 a.m.(4/18/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Talen
Don't be so sure, those Valardins are some kinky ducks, they taught me a thing or two.
Written By Talen
April 18, 2017, 11:44 a.m.(4/17/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Harper
What a good protege.
Written By Harper
April 18, 2017, 9:37 a.m.(4/17/1006 AR)
( A series of explicit stick figures covers one page - or, it's a a scribble. Listen. The person who did these is not an artist, she's a cackling Iron Guard. Beneath this, written carefully in bold print are the words: A Guide. )
In case pictures help: here they are. Scholar says that some learners are visual.
In case pictures help: here they are. Scholar says that some learners are visual.
Written By Talen
April 18, 2017, 8:41 a.m.(4/17/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Edain
It is my mission to educate the Valardin on these matters. It is my duty.
Written By Edain
April 18, 2017, 8:01 a.m.(4/17/1006 AR)
So many images I just can't un see!
When will I learn to not be so curious and just skip some of these!
When will I learn to not be so curious and just skip some of these!
Written By Talen
April 18, 2017, 7:47 a.m.(4/17/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Silas
Kinky sex is generally like that, Lord Commander Silas. They'll recover, then you can have another pleasant evening with your friend.
Written By Silas
April 18, 2017, 5:59 a.m.(4/17/1006 AR)
Tonight was... unexpectedly pleasant.
I suspect the morning will be less so, for my friend.
I suspect the morning will be less so, for my friend.
Written By Edward
April 18, 2017, 1:17 a.m.(4/17/1006 AR)
So much blood. So much.
Written By Agnarr
April 18, 2017, 12:32 a.m.(4/17/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Aureth
Both of us got a spear driven into us. Ain't sure if that makes us any closer.
Written By Ann
April 17, 2017, 11:27 p.m.(4/16/1006 AR)
Document the tenth:
1 thing I cannot report
2 that I can
I am in need of someone to show me the finer points of using a small weapon.
Also, I've greatly overestimated my ability to stay clean.
1 thing I cannot report
2 that I can
I am in need of someone to show me the finer points of using a small weapon.
Also, I've greatly overestimated my ability to stay clean.
Written By Margot
April 17, 2017, 9:52 p.m.(4/16/1006 AR)
Words are not my weapon.
Silence be damned.
Silence be damned.
Written By Aiden
April 17, 2017, 6:58 p.m.(4/16/1006 AR)
<The hand writing is accompanied by the drops of wine>
Now life has pushed me to my knees
And pressed my face into the dirt
I hear your screaming in my ear
I feel your sadness in my chest
It's hard to hold back all these tears
When I know that you are in despair
And after all I've done to protect you
It seems all I've done
is let you down
Again and again I continue to fail you
Again and again I have proven myself
To be no more than a scared, foolish child
Why is it that every time I try to do right
I end up doing something wrong
I made a promise to you
That no matter what I'd be there
Now I see it would be better if I just left
And never came back
Now life has pushed me to my knees
And pressed my face into the dirt
I hear your screaming in my ear
I feel your sadness in my chest
It's hard to hold back all these tears
When I know that you are in despair
And after all I've done to protect you
It seems all I've done
is let you down
Again and again I continue to fail you
Again and again I have proven myself
To be no more than a scared, foolish child
Why is it that every time I try to do right
I end up doing something wrong
I made a promise to you
That no matter what I'd be there
Now I see it would be better if I just left
And never came back
Written By Ariel
April 17, 2017, 6:48 p.m.(4/16/1006 AR)
Moves to fast
Will this feeling last
My heart shattering
These feelings unflattering
Begging for him to forgive
Something I am unsure he will give
Wishing I could give it back
Sadly no way for time to back track
Will this feeling last
My heart shattering
These feelings unflattering
Begging for him to forgive
Something I am unsure he will give
Wishing I could give it back
Sadly no way for time to back track
Written By Eirene
April 17, 2017, 6:33 p.m.(4/16/1006 AR)
**As reported by Eirene's aide Carissa**
Tell him I'd fucking LOVE to come by, before I go crazy from work and start talking to my surgical instruments. I have to go wash the blood off first...
**Message delivered**
I could use a bit of time away from my duties to care for my own health. Shall I call on you then?
Tell him I'd fucking LOVE to come by, before I go crazy from work and start talking to my surgical instruments. I have to go wash the blood off first...
**Message delivered**
I could use a bit of time away from my duties to care for my own health. Shall I call on you then?
Written By Eirene
April 17, 2017, 6:28 p.m.(4/16/1006 AR)
I can write poetry too, as seems to be the trend these days in people's journals.
Blood comes out red.
Bruises turn blue.
I'm too busy working.
So all of you can fuck off and go do something more productive with your time.
I never said I was good at poetry.
Blood comes out red.
Bruises turn blue.
I'm too busy working.
So all of you can fuck off and go do something more productive with your time.
I never said I was good at poetry.
Written By Ailys
April 17, 2017, 6:08 p.m.(4/16/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Ainsley
Thank you for keeping my head level, I will not disappoint you.
Written By Ailys
April 17, 2017, 6:07 p.m.(4/16/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Brier
I had ordered some armor, I hope to see it finished soon. Anticipation awaits.
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