Written By Sydney
April 19, 2020, 6:53 p.m.(2/22/1013 AR)
I got a ring, kissed by the bride, kissed the groom, did an obstacle course, got absolutely trashed, accused Korka of being a Shadow, then ran out to retch, and then came back in and drank more.
...I don't remember much else.
It was amazing.
Written By Dycard
April 19, 2020, 6:40 p.m.(2/22/1013 AR)
I would be lying if I didn't feel a sense of pride, standing at the prow of the Gambit and picturing us running the sea's bounty to ground. Do not mistake this for bloodlust - I find no enjoyment in the idea of the kill, but there *is* enjoyment and adrenaline to the hunt, the chase. To pitting our wills and our steel against the mighty beasts of the sea, and winning. The fact that this will put New Hope on the map and further our House's ambitions is but a bonus.
This does lead me to my other concerns, however. As I think of whaling and how it will better Blackshore, New Hope and our subjects, I cannot help but think of the legends that circulate about my family, and the last time we spilt the blood of great beasts on our shores. My uncle's dreams concern me, and my lack of direct progress in my investigations gnaws at the back of my mind as if the very thought itself is hungry. By the same token, when I am not distracted, particularly at night when sleep eludes me, my thoughts are called back to the sea.
Something is down there, scholar, in the unchartable depths. Its call has been quieted of late, but I cannot escape the feeling that it is only a matter of time before it calls again, with renewed strength.
Written By Lucene
April 19, 2020, 6:32 p.m.(2/22/1013 AR)
But I do wonder if choosing to make somebody else make a choice to you falls under that, as well. I reckon it would, what about you, Scholar?
Written By Corrigan
April 19, 2020, 6:27 p.m.(2/22/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Tanith
Congratulations, I guess.
Written By Cristoph
April 19, 2020, 6:24 p.m.(2/22/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Alis
Written By Cristoph
April 19, 2020, 6:22 p.m.(2/22/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Jael
Written By Bhandn
April 19, 2020, 5:34 p.m.(2/22/1013 AR)
Still, I suppose complaints are something I should not be putting to paper. It's good to be able to repay others for their aid. While I don't mind a bit of charity myself, it leaves me feeling as though it should be a favor returned. Perhaps that's my father's influence; merchants typically don't give out something for free, but rather expect payment for their goods. I think it was that as well as knighthood that makes me feel this need.
I will have to think on that, once I have finished this current project.
Written By Delilah
April 19, 2020, 5:11 p.m.(2/22/1013 AR)
Written By Delilah
April 19, 2020, 5:11 p.m.(2/22/1013 AR)
Written By Tanith
April 19, 2020, 5:09 p.m.(2/22/1013 AR)
Chandelier swinging!
Orphans!
Worms! Shoes!
-Lies-.
It was fantastic.
Written By Reese
April 19, 2020, 4:26 p.m.(2/22/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Arianna
Reese
Written By Sunaia
April 19, 2020, 4:17 p.m.(2/22/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Avary
It's interesting to read her thoughts written upon vellum when I haven't had the faintest idea of what might be going on in her mind during my entire life. She's been an impassive, silent force - and, though she is the Archlector of the Sentinel, I haven't felt myself to be under her watchful gaze at all; I've felt, rather, so distant, so hidden from her view that it's as if I didn't even exist to her at all. But, that's what she wanted, isn't it?
She has a brilliant mind, of course; and, if it is that to which I am compared, when others say I'm like her, then I'm honestly humbled and honored. Though, I'm more certain it has to do with the fact that they simply don't know me well.
Written By Hadrian
April 19, 2020, 12:34 p.m.(2/21/1013 AR)
Thus it becomes quite frustrating when there is something that feels important or even critical in the moment that you've experienced it. That you tell yourself not to forget to write about later. Whether that'll be in the pages in the whites or blacks.
Then by the time you reach a journal? You've forgotten what you'd intended to write about. I'm clearly not utilizing Luigi to my greatest capacity, but can he really take on more duties? Probably not. Maybe it's time to call up Mario from perusing old tomes and the like.
Written By Bedivere
April 19, 2020, 12:08 p.m.(2/21/1013 AR)
Meanwhile, my protege Goodwoman Natalia Whisper has been incredibly helpful with military matters, and I am now pleased to point out my latest position as an Academy-of-War mentor. Please feel free to reach out for strategy lessons.
Written By Rosalind
April 19, 2020, 11:51 a.m.(2/21/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Poppy
Written By Kiera
April 19, 2020, 11:30 a.m.(2/21/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Richard
Written By Kiera
April 19, 2020, 11:20 a.m.(2/21/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Drake
Written By Poppy
April 19, 2020, 5:09 a.m.(2/21/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Moros
I look forward to seeing how our friendship alters when I no longer have snow to threaten you with.
Written By Bellamy
April 19, 2020, 4:43 a.m.(2/21/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Liara
Dearest Mother,
I hope that all is well in Farhaven. I'm sorry I haven't written to you sooner, but everything here in Arx is so exciting and new! There's so much to do and so much to see. I haven't even yet managed to explore the entire city, but I will.
I wanted to belatedly share with you some good news! Princess Liara Grayson, the High Lady of the Crownlands, agreed to take me on as a protege! She's been so amazing so far! She's supporting my sudden interest in agriculture-- I'll write more about that soon! --and she's an amazing listener, and so good at guiding you to find what you want to do.
I think you would really like her! And I think she'll be an amazing patron, and help me go really far.
Yours,Bellamy
Written By Mirari
April 19, 2020, 4:40 a.m.(2/21/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Costas
You told me, once, that love was a knife. Oh, those angst filled days when we were so enthralled with each other and our own drama. Star crossed lover's who must remain a secret.
I held onto that knife so long. I let it dig its way straight to my heart. I let that knife cut me straight to the bone. And how I want to let it go.
But I cannot forget you, I cannot let go.
Come home to me, Costas Voducce.
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