Written By Ariel
April 10, 2017, 8:13 p.m.(4/2/1006 AR)
feathers all gleaming the sun sparkling my eyes
I sing for my beloved from dawn till dusk
and fall into the dreaming world of pure love
Written By Thena
April 10, 2017, 7:47 p.m.(4/2/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Magpie
Written By Isolde
April 10, 2017, 7:30 p.m.(4/2/1006 AR)
Write About Isolde Day is retroactively cancelled. Don't be weird.
A lot on my mind lately. Too much, perhaps. Maybe these coming days are the days I catch up on writing.
Written By Armel
April 10, 2017, 7:21 p.m.(4/2/1006 AR)
I will see you roasted alive for this. But I am patient. I will wait. I will carry on. And in the end...
You won't see me coming.
Written By Ford
April 10, 2017, 5:47 p.m.(4/2/1006 AR)
Your hastily discarded adornments are now hidden in various places throughout Arx.
Good luck.
Written By Aureth
April 10, 2017, 3:11 p.m.(4/2/1006 AR)
Yet I can answer that question another way, now, having heard the first horrific news of what Abbas Thrax has done to thousands of Shav'Arvani in the Isles.
It is so much easier to comprehend the necessity of honor to a moral life when confronted with its glaring lack.
If there is any among the people of the Compact who does not find this behavior shocking to your conscience ... I can only conclude that they must have lost their way. I hope that they consider a return to the Faith.
The gods are with us, but must we not be worthy of their grace?
Written By Eirene
April 10, 2017, 2:12 p.m.(4/2/1006 AR)
What was the point? I'm not even in the Archive proper, I'm dictating to a scribe who has the sad fate of recording wills and testimony of my patients. You poor fucker, this must be the shit job. Taking the words of the dying and giving them to a God who may not even be listening...
Ah. Point. I'm missing the horrible crisis explosions around the city. This fucking necromancer. An attack on the Hall of Heroes... A gods-damned goddess manifesting to half the city, my relatives included.
All I see are the aftermaths. A flood of new patients, here or the Grace. Stories. Prayers. Curses. Regrets. I keep dogs outside the hospitals to try to sniff out the mimics and invisibles. I keep mirrors on me to make sure my patients have souls. I touch wounds with the alaricite blade to make sure they're not abyssally tainted. I deal with superstition, fact, and fate on a regular basis and do everything I can to reduce it to fact and truth and keep that kind of thing -far- far far away from my wounded patients. They've been through enough.
I will everything I can do undo the damages done to our people and our lives. Greedy bitch that I am.
Written By Belladonna
April 10, 2017, 1:08 p.m.(4/2/1006 AR)
Written By Sameera
April 10, 2017, 12:36 p.m.(4/2/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Wilhem
Written By Freja
April 10, 2017, 12:36 p.m.(4/2/1006 AR)
Thing is, I heard them. All of them and him. Every soul he took. In the middle of that chaos no one tried to touch me, except him. I almost got him, felt against the brush of my fingertips before he tried to tear me in two.
Apparently, this gives him no end of pleasure of attempting to torment me with his missives. He is watching, I know. By the sound of it he intends to meet me again and I won't miss a second time.
Written By Sameera
April 10, 2017, 12:35 p.m.(4/2/1006 AR)
Written By Lark
April 10, 2017, 12:31 p.m.(4/2/1006 AR)
Written By Belladonna
April 10, 2017, 12:16 p.m.(4/2/1006 AR)
Written By Edward
April 10, 2017, 8 a.m.(4/1/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Valencia
Written By Darren
April 10, 2017, 12:20 a.m.(4/1/1006 AR)
Bonus? Cutting off the Bringer's arm was the highlight of my evening. It was a glorious, perfect cut.
Written By Darrow
April 9, 2017, 11:59 p.m.(4/1/1006 AR)
The shores will be silent.
Written By Valencia
April 9, 2017, 11:56 p.m.(4/1/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Antonio
I have not seen him for so long, but like always he returns to me with a glint in his eye and something to make me smile. He does not realize that it is his return that makes me so happy and not what he brings, but who am I to argue.
It is so wonderful to know that even though we have been parted for so long, things remain the same between us in so many ways. So much so that I am duly reminded that I must be more strategic when selecting my footwear while in his company.
He is everything I could wish for in a brother, and a few things that I do not. Which makes him nearly perfect. And, I would not trade him for all the world. And no, I will also never admit this to him... not today, anyway.
Welcome home, my sweetest brother. For me, having you here is the best gift ever, though I think you may never believe me no matter how true it is or how many times I say it.
~~~~~<~<@
Written By Sparte
April 9, 2017, 11:23 p.m.(3/28/1006 AR)
Written By Korka
April 9, 2017, 11:17 p.m.(3/28/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Calaudrin
And hunky guardsman is not married.
Not that I cared.
But whoohoo.
Written By Korka
April 9, 2017, 11:17 p.m.(3/28/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Thena
Did not hit an adventurer in the knee.
Met Thena. We didn't immediately try to kill each other, nor did we plan a wedding, so I suppose she's okay.
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