Written By Luis
April 7, 2017, 3:41 p.m.(3/24/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Antonio
Written By Luis
April 7, 2017, 3:12 p.m.(3/24/1006 AR)
He didn't appreciate my offer of several crates of olive oil.
Written By Cara
April 7, 2017, 2:29 p.m.(3/24/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Peregrine
Written By Antonio
April 7, 2017, 8:29 a.m.(3/23/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Luis
Written By Antonio
April 7, 2017, 7:56 a.m.(3/23/1006 AR)
Written By Antonio
April 7, 2017, 7:43 a.m.(3/23/1006 AR)
Of course, there are a million and one things to accomplish during this foray into the city; the investigation is taking longer than expected and it seems I'll need more help than we'd originally planned for. I'll entreat Uncle Niccolo and perhaps he can spare some others from the Mirrorguard to venture outward with me. Not all help comes in the form expected however; it seems the stowaway we picked up is interested in continuing this journey with us, despite having reached safe harbor. I'm not entirely certain safe is a word to be used so trivially any longer, in any case.
Written By Nix
April 7, 2017, 2:41 a.m.(3/23/1006 AR)
I encountered Lady Juliet, who I then attended a musical performance with. Much to my chagrin she introduced me to a number of people. As antisocial as I have been feeling since my injury, it is good to meet these people, I suppose. Connections are important to have.
Today I wandered into the Inn and encountered a group of people. I chatted, and eventually had to verbally discipline some mercenary. He backed down, of course.
My duel is coming up soon. I do not know how I feel anymore.
Written By Calista
April 7, 2017, 1:22 a.m.(3/23/1006 AR)
Written By Silas
April 7, 2017, 1:14 a.m.(3/23/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Aiden
Written By Joscelin
April 7, 2017, 12:24 a.m.(3/23/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Acacia
Written By Mydas
April 6, 2017, 10:52 p.m.(3/22/1006 AR)
Ice looks strong until you see the cracks.
Written By Caelis
April 6, 2017, 10:04 p.m.(3/22/1006 AR)
Written By Merek
April 6, 2017, 9:54 p.m.(3/22/1006 AR)
Written By Calypso
April 6, 2017, 9:51 p.m.(3/22/1006 AR)
That said I have been doing a great deal of reflecting on the Thirteenth. Which I think is exactly why he exists in the pantheon. The reminder that there are two sides to everything. That our reflections often show our truths. There must be balance in all things. We must pay attention to our reflections and see what stares back.
Written By Eirene
April 6, 2017, 6:47 p.m.(3/22/1006 AR)
Still - it's good to know I'm on the right fucking tracks when it comes to this shit.
Written By Rook
April 6, 2017, 5:29 p.m.(3/22/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Calarian
Written By Shadow
April 6, 2017, 5:15 p.m.(3/22/1006 AR)
The winter grows colder, I am not sure though if it is from the weather or simply from the sense of despair that clings to the air with the bringers outside the city walls and their army. Hopefully the siege will break soon and maybe when it does I can continue towards my dream of opening up a shop of my own if we survive this.. if I survive this. Though I don't much mind the garden sometimes the cold still gets to me. I have near shaken this damn cough though, Hopefully soon it will be little more than a distant memory.
Written By Shadow
April 6, 2017, 2:48 p.m.(3/22/1006 AR)
The days in the city grow longer the more the siege takes hold of this city. I long for the fields and forests outside these walls but know that such would be suicide for the moment with the army at the doorstep and how would I even get outside the city without being mistaken for one of the enemy? I am lucky that within the walls none have mistaken me for part of the bringer army.
I fear that this fighting will only serve to divide people more, There are already whispers of food scares in the lower boroughs.. I wish I could help them but the little I manage to catch right now I must use so me and the pup survive this.. So that we might fight another day. Though how many days remains in question.. The more time that passes the more I think I may need to attempt my other idea, One that will likely lead to not glory but only pain and death.
In death though for one like me it is simply another journey I suppose. Perhaps my other self is strong enough that the spirit would remain and be able to help further. Or perhaps I would survive, Though at what cost.. What would come of me, What would come of any who would go along with such a plan as that?
Written By Eleyna
April 6, 2017, 1:20 p.m.(3/22/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Talen
Written By Inigo
April 6, 2017, 12:57 p.m.(3/22/1006 AR)
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