Written By Cybele
Dec. 26, 2016, 3:44 a.m.(6/26/1005 AR)
I have learned much since I came to Arx, that I am grateful for. Yet I find, still, that I turn to the Spirits and seek their blessing and their wisdom. That even as I walk the halls of the Academy, of the Archives, I listen for their whispers and allow chance to guide my steps.
It is, perhaps, not the most efficient way to find what I am looking for.
But it is working.
It is, perhaps, not the most efficient way to find what I am looking for.
But it is working.
Written By Eirene
Dec. 26, 2016, 3:03 a.m.(6/26/1005 AR)
I'm a seasoned veteran. I've fought in a war and gone on countless skirmishes against shavs and bandits.
I rarely sleep before we deploy; tonight is no different.
I'm not scared. I'm not excited. My mind just keeps wandering to the multiple possibilities of what might happen. Am I prepared enough? Did I bring enough supplies and will I be clever enough and quick enough to keep my team safe? Will those people waiting for me back in Arx really miss me if I die? Do I really care if anyone misses me or not?
I want payback; now is my chance to strike the first blow. It may go down in history. It may get censored. But soon - soon we will start fighting back. And I will be one of the first to have that chance.
I rarely sleep before we deploy; tonight is no different.
I'm not scared. I'm not excited. My mind just keeps wandering to the multiple possibilities of what might happen. Am I prepared enough? Did I bring enough supplies and will I be clever enough and quick enough to keep my team safe? Will those people waiting for me back in Arx really miss me if I die? Do I really care if anyone misses me or not?
I want payback; now is my chance to strike the first blow. It may go down in history. It may get censored. But soon - soon we will start fighting back. And I will be one of the first to have that chance.
Written By Cara
Dec. 26, 2016, 1:47 a.m.(6/25/1005 AR)
The sight of Arx's walls rising above the harbor is one of the most glorious that I've ever seen. Even in mourning, it raises my spirits.
It's so good to be home.
It's so good to be home.
Written By Percephon
Dec. 26, 2016, 1:16 a.m.(6/25/1005 AR)
It was a whirlwind of a day, to be certain. There are so many threads that seem to come from the same fabric, it's fascinating: I ran into a quite kind woman today whom offered to introduce me to someone who can surely help with my research. Hopefully the gentleman in question will agree to meet with me soon enough and be willing to share what he has.
In my eagerness to dive headlong into research, I'd nearly forgotten the whirlwind of court life in the capital. The sheer amount of nobles is nearly dizzying. While catching up with a cousin, it was a duo of Greenmarch Ladies whom I met. They, at least, were not particular on social etiquette, and in truth? The meeting was quite intriguing, and they unique. I look forward to spending more time with them, and seeing what tidbits of information they might be able to teach me.
In my eagerness to dive headlong into research, I'd nearly forgotten the whirlwind of court life in the capital. The sheer amount of nobles is nearly dizzying. While catching up with a cousin, it was a duo of Greenmarch Ladies whom I met. They, at least, were not particular on social etiquette, and in truth? The meeting was quite intriguing, and they unique. I look forward to spending more time with them, and seeing what tidbits of information they might be able to teach me.
Written By Cai
Dec. 25, 2016, 11:41 p.m.(6/25/1005 AR)
06/25/1005
Got into a couple of spars today. Didn't do too horribly. One was with a Malvici woman who knows how to fight, but I think I might be inclined to show her a few things.
The other was a giant of a Northman, whom I am not ashamed to say knocked me about rather cleanly. Never said I was an expert, and there are times when it's nice to reminded of that. Being left to your own for so long, you think you're the hottest thing since venison stew.
Nice to be brought back down to reality at times.
Got into a couple of spars today. Didn't do too horribly. One was with a Malvici woman who knows how to fight, but I think I might be inclined to show her a few things.
The other was a giant of a Northman, whom I am not ashamed to say knocked me about rather cleanly. Never said I was an expert, and there are times when it's nice to reminded of that. Being left to your own for so long, you think you're the hottest thing since venison stew.
Nice to be brought back down to reality at times.
Written By Morrighan
Dec. 25, 2016, 11:17 p.m.(6/25/1005 AR)
So many roses and they're all so fragrant and beautiful. The color is very vibrant and they really add a lovely pop of color to my room. I think I'll try dipping them in wax to help preserve them for a while, just to enjoy them for a bit longer than usual.
On another note, my jewelry set is complete - and I must say, Joscelin really is amazing. The pendant and earrings are just gorgeous. As always, she's done a fantastic job.
On another note, my jewelry set is complete - and I must say, Joscelin really is amazing. The pendant and earrings are just gorgeous. As always, she's done a fantastic job.
Written By Orazio
Dec. 25, 2016, 11:12 p.m.(6/25/1005 AR)
To the Faithful Reader:
As the spring blossoms into summer, so does talk turn to love, to marriage, and various other affairs of the heart. As blood runs like sap to various points of the mind, heart, and body, do remember this simple thing - be gentle with the hearts of others, lest Limerance turn his eyes away from you.
And, be kind to your own heart. Neither cage it behind walls of iron, nor fling it into every possible conflagration of passion without consideration for how it might burn. It's a difficult path, and it is impossible to live honestly without picking up a few scars along the way, but it is a worthwhile struggle.
As the spring blossoms into summer, so does talk turn to love, to marriage, and various other affairs of the heart. As blood runs like sap to various points of the mind, heart, and body, do remember this simple thing - be gentle with the hearts of others, lest Limerance turn his eyes away from you.
And, be kind to your own heart. Neither cage it behind walls of iron, nor fling it into every possible conflagration of passion without consideration for how it might burn. It's a difficult path, and it is impossible to live honestly without picking up a few scars along the way, but it is a worthwhile struggle.
Written By Sylvie
Dec. 25, 2016, 11:04 p.m.(6/25/1005 AR)
I cannot express how relieved I was to re-visit my beloved Gemecitta, to see my father's face and my mother's, to know that I am well-loved there. Even for all of the darkness that brought us there, my heart is forever lightened by the love I bear my parents and what they bear for me. They are my rocks, my own twin pillars.
And I can only be grateful that my father saw what I did, that it is a new age for our city and the Lyceum and the Compact. I hope to be one of those to help usher it into one of brightness, and not let us get consumed by the rising tides.
And I can only be grateful that my father saw what I did, that it is a new age for our city and the Lyceum and the Compact. I hope to be one of those to help usher it into one of brightness, and not let us get consumed by the rising tides.
Written By Kima
Dec. 25, 2016, 11:03 p.m.(6/25/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Hadrian
So that just happened.
Okay, that was ineloquent. I'm not a girl of twelve, I can articulate my thoughts. I merely choose not to in this moment.
But surely, my darling, you had your reasons? Some fiendish ploy? Some cunning counter-move?
Ye gods, people are going to think me a heartless tart. And if I close my eyes, I can even imagine Eos laughing.
Okay, that was ineloquent. I'm not a girl of twelve, I can articulate my thoughts. I merely choose not to in this moment.
But surely, my darling, you had your reasons? Some fiendish ploy? Some cunning counter-move?
Ye gods, people are going to think me a heartless tart. And if I close my eyes, I can even imagine Eos laughing.
Written By Fortunato
Dec. 25, 2016, 10:57 p.m.(6/25/1005 AR)
A Knight of Solace, helm open, rides a horse through a blasted land, ashen, bleak if not for the hints of rebirth, saplings wound from ashen hills, hints of grass about collapsed ruins. A bag is slung across their shoulder, A simple cudgel hangs from their hip, and a vine wraps around this, as if the cudgel, too, were experiencing rebirth. Heads of horse and rider both are held high, sunlit, the horse is forward in full canter.
Written By Cicero
Dec. 25, 2016, 10:56 p.m.(6/25/1005 AR)
A great antlered mount
Talk of what would follow fall
A far less sweet bet
Talk of what would follow fall
A far less sweet bet
Written By Morrighan
Dec. 25, 2016, 10:51 p.m.(6/25/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Sigurd
Perhaps the only Nightgold that I'm somewhat familiar with. He's a sort that I can converse easily with, and definitely a great drinking buddy. Sigurd is pretty alright, even if some of the time I want to beat him.
Written By Bethany
Dec. 25, 2016, 10:40 p.m.(6/25/1005 AR)
( From the desk of B. Mercier, Steward: )
* Curious, wondering if the blending of teas and creation of wines are not too dissimilar from chemicals - things all exact, involved, experimenting until the desired result is obtained. Received feedback from J., S., and B. Waiting to hear from M concerning new product.
(Shall I bring you some of my lavender tea, scholar? I'm told it is quite soothing.)
* My mind, my energies, have been frenetic. Eyes heavy with sleep. My steps prowling and restless. I am focused in my work, yes, but I am aimless in regard to the rest of it. I require sleep and perhaps time to consider my next steps.
(You cannot have it all, despite wanting it.)
* Despite uncertainties, I do enjoy meeting those new citizens of Arx - noble and commoner alike. Watching is interesting. Asking questions and learning about where they have come from, what brings them here. Some, yes, are more truthful than others.
* Silas sent me a letter, about --
(Pardon. I will not detail it here, scholar. I am finished now.)
* Curious, wondering if the blending of teas and creation of wines are not too dissimilar from chemicals - things all exact, involved, experimenting until the desired result is obtained. Received feedback from J., S., and B. Waiting to hear from M concerning new product.
(Shall I bring you some of my lavender tea, scholar? I'm told it is quite soothing.)
* My mind, my energies, have been frenetic. Eyes heavy with sleep. My steps prowling and restless. I am focused in my work, yes, but I am aimless in regard to the rest of it. I require sleep and perhaps time to consider my next steps.
(You cannot have it all, despite wanting it.)
* Despite uncertainties, I do enjoy meeting those new citizens of Arx - noble and commoner alike. Watching is interesting. Asking questions and learning about where they have come from, what brings them here. Some, yes, are more truthful than others.
* Silas sent me a letter, about --
(Pardon. I will not detail it here, scholar. I am finished now.)
Written By Cassius
Dec. 25, 2016, 10:40 p.m.(6/25/1005 AR)
I return from the North. I wish I could say all is well, but I cannot without lying. To all that might read this, and to the Gods themselves, I will make sure to share what we have discovered, as soon as I can process the all of it.
Lord Cassius Nightgold, KoS
Lord Cassius Nightgold, KoS
Written By Hadrian
Dec. 25, 2016, 10:24 p.m.(6/25/1005 AR)
Joboo is my new monkey.
Written By Julea
Dec. 25, 2016, 10:20 p.m.(6/25/1005 AR)
This week has been rough, and I find myself getting more and more homesick. I miss being in a place where people see me. I long to be transported back to that quiet little village we call Three Trees, walk up the path, open our cottage door, sit down by the forge and wrap my arms around myself and stay there forever.
I miss having friends, family and allies. I miss not having to worry about which noble I'm going to offend next. What lies are being spread. And who is next going to berate me. Perhaps if I just stay inside my forge, or in the boroughs I can avoid it.
I miss having friends, family and allies. I miss not having to worry about which noble I'm going to offend next. What lies are being spread. And who is next going to berate me. Perhaps if I just stay inside my forge, or in the boroughs I can avoid it.
Written By Hadrian
Dec. 25, 2016, 10:06 p.m.(6/25/1005 AR)
I confessed some sort of attraction- no, utter feelings for the longest time to Kima. I've always adored her, since childhood. But we both know, her as Baroness of Saik, myself Duke, that we could never be together. It hurts, but such are the cards we are dealt in life.
I think she knew before I even told her, or perhaps she is better at pretending than I thought. So I remain a 'bachelor', but marriage and relationships are not on the forefront of my mind. Especially in these dark times, where demons are found real, elves want war, and I've only just returned to the ward. Yet it's interesting; all these outside threats, and the game of politics is still the same.
Game on.
I think she knew before I even told her, or perhaps she is better at pretending than I thought. So I remain a 'bachelor', but marriage and relationships are not on the forefront of my mind. Especially in these dark times, where demons are found real, elves want war, and I've only just returned to the ward. Yet it's interesting; all these outside threats, and the game of politics is still the same.
Game on.
Written By Percephon
Dec. 25, 2016, 9:53 p.m.(6/25/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Bethany
I had the most splendid run in with one Mistress Bethan Mercier today at the Tavern. Our paths crossed by happenstance, but a shared love of inquisitive questioning quickly lead to a few wonderful leads. She's offered to show me around a group that calls themselves the Salon.
Written By Garza
Dec. 25, 2016, 9:50 p.m.(6/25/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Halsim
When someone mysterious tells you they want to speak to you in private... you hope they are ready to pay good coin.
Written By Garza
Dec. 25, 2016, 9:47 p.m.(6/25/1005 AR)
Relationship Note on Lyiana
Clothes are ready already. That was fast. Then again, I paid her in advance, so I ain't one to complain. I'll have them bring them over soon.
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