Written By Merek
March 1, 2017, 1:32 p.m.(1/6/1006 AR)
Written By Dagon
March 1, 2017, 12:12 p.m.(1/6/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Calista
We should talk, so that I can explain. Or, at least, try to salvage my honor. I still wear that compass. I just want you to know that it wasn't a game to me. I don't even know if you consider it that way. Perhaps I'm only speaking to my own guilt.
I don't know.
Written By Calista
March 1, 2017, 11:19 a.m.(1/6/1006 AR)
Written By Eirene
March 1, 2017, 11:06 a.m.(1/6/1006 AR)
One. Harmon has joined us here in Arx to help look into the mysterious shit that seems to be my second job these days. The kid is brilliant, but cracked. Doesn't make him any less helpful though. There's a reason he's a ward of the family.
Two. Maybe my decision is for the best seeing as I'm about to go into another major campaign; last thing I need right now is emotional bullshit clouding my rational judgement.
Three. I wish I had such a carefree and responsibility-less life to care about duels and relationships and weddings and shit. For fuck's sake, people, there's an army of monsters and half-men marching towards us. Go ahead and keep bickering over who said what and whose wick was dipped in what wax. You go ahead and keep being concerned with petty day to day life. I'll keep your soldiers safe and your warriors as whole as I can. You're welcome.
Four. Fuck you Anze Redrain for being shirtless in the bloody cold. Make us all look bad why don't you? But then again, I can't blame Caly for keeping you half-dressed. Even if that's weird coming from your Auntie. My girl has taste, can't lie there.
Written By Calypso
March 1, 2017, 9:46 a.m.(1/5/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Kima
Written By Reese
March 1, 2017, 8:56 a.m.(1/5/1006 AR)
That seems to be the case more and more often.
I charged a group of archers and didn't become a pin cushion.
Maybe Gloria was with me in that moment.
Sir Serafine was with me and at my side.
She likes to be called that better than princess.
I think Duke Dagon got hurt, but I think he will be alright.
Prince Tristram seems to have broke his arm.
That has to hurt, but he will heal and fight again.
But we couldn't save them all.
Some of our men perished that night
And some of the refugees we went out to save perished.
And we saved many, yet my heart is heavy with those we did not.
Like Sarah who wanted to grow up to have gold roses on her shirt.
Written By Ophelia
March 1, 2017, 7:56 a.m.(1/5/1006 AR)
     Oh dear brother, there is no remedy for love but to love more and sadness flies away on the wings of time.
Written By Niamh
March 1, 2017, 7:21 a.m.(1/5/1006 AR)
Last night I took shelter in the mountains, with Cardia in my future, and traded with another the threads of the dream that the future might become.
Last night I took shelter in the mountains, curious about if griffins would feast on mountain lions, and I learned that some solutions can be as simple as a sword's answer.
I've never had such innocent fun as pretending to be elsewhere while laying in a treehouse.
Written By Silas
March 1, 2017, 6:29 a.m.(1/5/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Orathy
Not my finest hour and I'm -still- not entirely sure what happened.
Written By Caelis
March 1, 2017, 3:39 a.m.(1/5/1006 AR)
May your hopes find safe harbor.
Written By Driskell
March 1, 2017, 2:21 a.m.(1/5/1006 AR)
Whilst Arx has many wonders, the most beautiful place when one has to be on land is standing at the cliffside gazebo at Darkwater Reach. The mysteries are hinted at during sunrise and sunset if one is alone and listens intently while looking out at the bay of Thrax.
Written By Dagon
March 1, 2017, 1:02 a.m.(1/5/1006 AR)
But over twenty men shed their blood in that meadow. I'm trying to remember each of their faces. I made it a point to see each and every body.
...but even as I fall asleep, the faces of the dead seep from my mind. They're replaced by my own. And it frightens me more than the dead, or the Bringers.
Written By Serafine
Feb. 28, 2017, 11:47 p.m.(1/5/1006 AR)
But I suppose even the blood nurtures the ground, the flowers that will come in the spring and the trees that grow around the bodies. Nothing is wasted.
Unless it's the Silence.
Written By Aislin
Feb. 28, 2017, 11:02 p.m.(1/5/1006 AR)
A grand adventure on a small scale, just like when I was little. And a heartfelt request.
I have no idea where this will go, or how it will turn out. But it's nice to think I might not walk entirely alone, either.
Written By Demura
Feb. 28, 2017, 7:57 p.m.(1/4/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Elrych
Written By Demura
Feb. 28, 2017, 7:54 p.m.(1/4/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Merek
Written By Demura
Feb. 28, 2017, 7:51 p.m.(1/4/1006 AR)
Written By Kima
Feb. 28, 2017, 7:17 p.m.(1/4/1006 AR)
But I've since determined that there is a more appropriate question that people should ask themselves.
Having found Elysia, would you slog through the Abyss to return there?
Written By Aureth
Feb. 28, 2017, 5:54 p.m.(1/4/1006 AR)
Makes me think about family.
When I took over the bar, that was my clear responsibility for the Grayhope name, and I've worked since to try to remedy some of the ... oh, bad publicity ... that we might've had because of my cousin's questionable choices. I've been working to try to keep the place spic and span even under threat of severe mess, spruced up the menu a little bit with some good deals on whiskey and wine that some social contacts have helped me to make, arranged a regular menu so that people have some idea of what they're getting from the kitchen, and even found and put up a dartboard to give patrons something to throw something else at that isn't each other's heads.
But family is more than the Grayhope name. It's more than just me and Fortunato and Hana and cousin Moira.
It's good to remember that.
Written By Acacia
Feb. 28, 2017, 4:17 p.m.(1/4/1006 AR)
Relationship Note on Harmon
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