Written By Delilah
April 10, 2020, 9:51 p.m.(2/4/1013 AR)
Written By Dio
April 10, 2020, 9:26 p.m.(2/4/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Selene
My sincere compliments to Selene. She is highly recommended to those of wealth and taste.
Written By Olivando
April 10, 2020, 7:16 p.m.(2/4/1013 AR)
Written By Nina
April 10, 2020, 6:53 p.m.(2/4/1013 AR)
Written By Cambria
April 10, 2020, 5:47 p.m.(2/4/1013 AR)
Written By Jules
April 10, 2020, 2:24 p.m.(2/3/1013 AR)
Who drank some wine and started to bloat
So happy was he
He needed to pee
And found a Swan's pretty coat.
I wonder if my wife reads my journals. If she does, he didn't really do that. Hops has never done anything bad. I'm sure he's got a present for youthis next week even!
Written By Jules
April 10, 2020, 2:02 p.m.(2/3/1013 AR)
Written By Sunaia
April 10, 2020, 12:12 p.m.(2/3/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Tibault
I left him a note before I left; told him that, when I came back, I'd be seventeen and it would be well into summer. I suggested that we celebrate by going pearl diving again, just outside of Brighthold.
I returned with Setarco Fire and several bottles of red wine for him, but I'm afraid he was furious with me - though it became increasingly difficult to tell, the older he was. He never yelled; he didn't even look at me oddly, and rather graciously took the bottles of wine and liquor. We sat up all night, drinking wine; I fell asleep on the couch and woke up as I always do: gasping, alone, afraid. I didn't see him, anywhere. I didn't see -anyone-. The entire house was silent -- until I woke everyone up, running around, yelling for Rey and Tibault, crying.
It was still so early in the morning that the birds weren't even calling, yet.
He came out of his study; apparently, I hadn't been the one to wake him. I was so glad he was there. He settled me down, had tea made for me and we talked about my trip.
...Oh, why do I think he was furious? Because. We never did go diving for pearls.
Written By Marian
April 10, 2020, 7:47 a.m.(2/3/1013 AR)
Lines of demarcation upon the skin
Telling stories of brutal blood and pain
Making memories that leave us changed.
Each line has a different slice of life
Connecting to that tapestry of dream.
A badge of honor that lets your enemies
Know that you survived their worst.
Written By Martino
April 10, 2020, 7:26 a.m.(2/3/1013 AR)
With this, we shall all grow and dear thanks must be paid to those who aided in the project. To help Malvici be ready to be called upon and defend the Compact once more.
Written By Thea
April 9, 2020, 9:52 p.m.(2/2/1013 AR)
Written By Raja
April 9, 2020, 9:28 p.m.(2/2/1013 AR)
Written By Jules
April 9, 2020, 4:49 p.m.(2/2/1013 AR)
Written By Tanith
April 9, 2020, 1:46 p.m.(2/1/1013 AR)
Written By Beatrice
April 9, 2020, 10:52 a.m.(2/1/1013 AR)
Relationship Note on Lianne
I would at this time commit to the archives a reminder of what she has done for the March of Nilanza. Who among us can say that they have transformed a city poorly governed, beseiged, and divided by civil strife into a peaceful paradise? Marquessa Lianne Malespero is accomplished in countless ways: physician, patron of the arts, theologian. She sought this challenge when she did not need to, when others happily - some might say wisely - turned away. More, she succeeds where few could.
We thrive under Marquessa Lianne's leadership. As her Voice, I look forward to further strengthening the relationships she has built with you, our good peers in the Compact.
Written By Porter
April 9, 2020, 10:36 a.m.(2/1/1013 AR)
Written By Mihaly
April 9, 2020, 10:29 a.m.(2/1/1013 AR)
Written By Malcolm
April 9, 2020, 9:14 a.m.(2/1/1013 AR)
And if anyone - anything - ANYTHING threatens the well-being of my Dogs -- well --
I'm coming for them.
Written By Olivian
April 9, 2020, 9:09 a.m.(2/1/1013 AR)
Or, barring that, a well-dressed fop.
Oh. Wait.
Dreams do come true.
Written By Raymesin
April 9, 2020, 6:17 a.m.(2/1/1013 AR)
Archlector Hamish married me, which was nice. Um. Not like that. I mean he witnessed our vows.
For once in life, I'm truly happy.
Normal service will be resumed in... well, probably the next time some silk swans in where they ain't wanted. But there was a silk at the shrine who was happy for us and wished us joy, and she got invited to the party. I sent her a proper letter saying so and everything.
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