Written By Isolde
April 17, 2017, 8:34 a.m.(4/15/1006 AR)
I mean, -I'd- do that. And might. Hm. Must make a note of this tableau. Minus the bleached skin flag of truce. That's just gauche.
Written By Orathy
April 17, 2017, 3:51 a.m.(4/15/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Emeline
Wez be havin fun onse. Aint be knowin wha be happenin, tis a loss tho.
Youz were beautiful.
Wish I coulda helped more.
Written By Merek
April 17, 2017, 1:02 a.m.(4/15/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Emeline
Written By Merek
April 17, 2017, 12:58 a.m.(4/15/1006 AR)
Written By Silas
April 17, 2017, 12:48 a.m.(4/15/1006 AR)
Supreme Champion: Lord Artorius Malvici
Worthy Adversary: Dame Serafine Velenosa
Maybe Next Time: Master Sparte Fatchforth
Thank you, everyone who participated! It will help me organize the next tournament.
Written By Serafine
April 17, 2017, 12:37 a.m.(4/15/1006 AR)
I do mind the bruises I'm covered in. Gods above, I look like I rolled around naked in a blackberry field.
Written By Serafine
April 17, 2017, 12:24 a.m.(4/15/1006 AR)
Written By Max
April 17, 2017, 12:21 a.m.(4/15/1006 AR)
THis will not do.
Written By Max
April 17, 2017, 12:21 a.m.(4/15/1006 AR)
Written By Harper
April 17, 2017, 12:14 a.m.(4/15/1006 AR)
Oh. Sorry, Scholar.
Mind if I borrow a Thesarin-o-thingy? A thesaurus, that's it.
(The entry ends abruptly.)
Written By Leta
April 17, 2017, 12:02 a.m.(4/15/1006 AR)
I've not been doing much, between helping some folk or another on their patrols, or doing a job or two for coin. Folk still need guards and such in these days, perhaps more than usual even. Some think a bit much of themselves, though. It would be bad for business if they were to read this, but I don't think any Bringer or demon lord's going to care enough to send killers after them. But if they've got the coin, I've got the steel. I ought to get back to practice more, though, it's been a while since I've had a good workout.
Written By Freja
April 16, 2017, 11:59 p.m.(4/15/1006 AR)
But mother mountain had roots that ran deep, older than this seasonal storm still in its spring.
The wind whipped through the crags, echoing through caverns that time had long since forgotten, and yet mother mountain did not stir.
Attention was held by the tempest, for it was the loudest and demanded to be paid heed like a petulant child.
The thunder had its hour, its time upon the stage, but died as quickly as it had been born while mother mountain remained as she always had.
Written By Stefano
April 16, 2017, 11:59 p.m.(4/15/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Niccolo
Written By Stefano
April 16, 2017, 11:57 p.m.(4/15/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Isabetta
Written By Stefano
April 16, 2017, 11:56 p.m.(4/15/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Calista
Written By Serafine
April 16, 2017, 11:48 p.m.(4/15/1006 AR)
[There's several words crossed out and written in, the list is now:]
parafine
[and then a bunch of made up words that end in '-fine']
Written By Freja
April 16, 2017, 11:48 p.m.(4/15/1006 AR)
Written By Serafine
April 16, 2017, 11:46 p.m.(4/14/1006 AR)
Written By Blacktongue
April 16, 2017, 11:34 p.m.(4/14/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Eleyna
"And thus they whittled away the whims of the fools that surround them,
For how cruel is it to let the dolts stand whole, unbroken and astounded?
When the day ends and we have our pounds of flesh, sardonic stratagem,
What jovial glee we shall have as they flee, tails tucked and absconded."
Written By Niccolo
April 16, 2017, 11:32 p.m.(4/14/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Stefano
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