Written By Octavia
March 27, 2017, 6:52 a.m.(3/1/1006 AR)
I leave the fighting to those capable. My place is in ensuring order. Ensuring that we survive. Ensuring that the people of Arx understand that we will endure, and that justice will prevail. Ensuring that those who would take advantage of our situation for their own material gain understand that their behavior will not be tolerated.
There will be a reformed court, of this I am certain. I have spoken to every ruling prince save Edain, and they are in agreement that a court is a necessity, and that I must bring it to pass. Prince Laric seems adamant that I lead it. Who am I to argue?
Think not that I ignore the siege, for the walls are not the only place it is fought.
Written By Merek
March 27, 2017, 2:23 a.m.(3/1/1006 AR)
Written By Rowan
March 27, 2017, 1:42 a.m.(3/1/1006 AR)
I will never forget that I nearly lost my Tranquility. Nor that the Compact came together to hold the gates, to hold Arx.
The blood on the snow.
As the stories come in, I feel the weight of the numbers, of those lost - mortal and spirit alike, of the questions left in the wake of the fight. It is a night to drink to the fallen, to hold my children and those dear to me, and to thank the spirits they still breathe.
Written By Tikva
March 27, 2017, 12:37 a.m.(3/1/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Reese
Princess Ribbons rode to war
'Gainst Bringers by the score
And they fall before her blade
Pink as strawb'ry lemonade!
The power shone in her stroke
Gleaming roseate, full of hope
and the Bringer that she struck
Blew apart, well holy fuck--
Written By Darren
March 27, 2017, 12:36 a.m.(3/1/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Deva
Damn.
Written By Clover
March 27, 2017, 12:14 a.m.(3/1/1006 AR)
Written By Orazio
March 27, 2017, 12:11 a.m.(3/1/1006 AR)
Rarely have I seen such courage and bravery as I saw from the men and women of the Compact on that occasion. The Knights of Solace and the Templars, although fired to fury by the sight of their brethren risen as unholy standards above the army, never lost sight of their discipline, and under the command of Sir Armel, they hewed and cut like avenging Seraphs. But by no means was it the Faith alone that fought.
The battlements were manned by some of the finest archers I have ever seen, and they continued to fire even as the foul powers of the enemy became clear. Princess Deva struck out at the leader of the army herself, and I hear her shot was true and powerful. Captain Tobias and Lady Maude provided fantastic strategies, keeping the troops moving to fill gaps and push back against each enemy advance. The melee was a fury of fighting - I confess that my aging eyes found it hard to sort out individual battle victories there, but I know that they existed, and I am sure that those of better eyes will tell the tale for years to come.
In the end, we held the line. The enemy was forced to retreat, and now it stands around our walls, bent on our destruction. We have already proved that we will be no easy kill. Now, with the gods on our side, I know that we will triumph. I wish I could say that it would be a bloodless victory, but I know that we will lose a lot of good men and women. There will be funeral rites a-plenty to prepare. But still, we will stand. And in the end, we will triumph.
Written By Franco
March 27, 2017, midnight(3/1/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Deva
Written By Franco
March 26, 2017, 11:57 p.m.(3/1/1006 AR)
Written By Katarina
March 26, 2017, 11:56 p.m.(3/1/1006 AR)
Written By Estaban
March 26, 2017, 11:51 p.m.(3/1/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Arcelia
You sometimes forget how the other may feel till you get to sit and have a heart to heart with them. This has happened with me and my sister, sweet Aracelia. I know things have been rough and I know I have been hard on you, I want what is best for you and I want you to be happy in what you decide. I know that you will do what is best for the family.
I know my words hurt and stung your very core, I did not mean for them to I will always be there no matter what happens my dear sister always remember this.
Written By Dafne
March 26, 2017, 11:48 p.m.(3/1/1006 AR)
I feel so useless. I am good for nothing but telling stories and petting kittens.
I wonder if Sylvie is out--in that. I wish I knew what took her, far away, to leave me. I always had here. She was here to chide me, but the chiding was only part of taking care of me, and we both knew that.
I should not be weak in public. I know that. But it is so hard to be strong sometimes.
<Beneath the entry, in very careful writing, as if someone had copied out something else:>
It was always meant to be you, Dafne; you are the true Zaffria duchess. You have more steel than anyone will ever give you credit for. Use that.
And, I love you. Always have, always will.
Written By Aislin
March 26, 2017, 11:48 p.m.(3/1/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Deva
You shot the Herald of Silence in the /eye/, through the helm of his armor
Written By Fortunato
March 26, 2017, 11:47 p.m.(3/1/1006 AR)
But we're still here.
Written By Katarina
March 26, 2017, 11:46 p.m.(3/1/1006 AR)
Written By Aislin
March 26, 2017, 11:43 p.m.(3/1/1006 AR)
Tonight, I had a painful reminder of my shortcomings.
Perhaps it's time to put aside the studies of forgotten history and esoteric knowledge for a while, and focus on improving my combat skills.
Written By Morrighan
March 26, 2017, 11:39 p.m.(3/1/1006 AR)
Written By Khanne
March 26, 2017, 11:39 p.m.(3/1/1006 AR)
I will write more when I can....
Written By Jaenelle
March 26, 2017, 11:38 p.m.(3/1/1006 AR)
Written By Ferrando
March 26, 2017, 11:38 p.m.(3/1/1006 AR)
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