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Keran of Sarrca
03 October 2011 @ 07:30 pm
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There, then. Do come with all your strength, my lords, and we'll see what awaits you at the border, won't we? Terrible, dreadful bandits, of course. Claiming the Forna name, the infidels. Killing innocents, preying on the weak, and very unhappy with Dentorians daring to presume on a country that doesn't belong to them.

Lahn can close their passes. The entire border can close off. And still when you arrive, there will be an ambush waiting. Terrible, isn't it? I haven't the slightest idea how you'll respond to that.
03 October 2011 @ 08:11 pm
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It's this month.

Not even the Night of the Dead, yet, and here I sit thinking of them. Dancing in the kitchen, Father's books in the bookcase, the mist and the moonlight. Mother humming songs to herself. The paths through the trees, the mist ...

This Dragonsdamned smell doesn't make things any --

[Filter: Franelcrew]

I think I understand this.

I'm not sure how I didn't realize this sooner, but I think this puzzle is a tree. The smell should have been a hint, but, well, I suppose I was preoccupied. I was just thinking of ... well, I was just thinking, and it came to me. That's all.

At least now we know what we're working toward.
Mood: depresseddepressed
03 October 2011 @ 09:04 pm

Mother and William keep talking about the Queen's big announcement at the Festival party. We keep expecting that she's going to announce someone else for the council soon too. William thinks it's too soon. I don't think the Queen would have chosen someone if she wasn't really sure he would do a good job. I don't think William agrees with me, even though he won't say it.

I wonder how long it will take until every council member is finally chosen. It feels like it's been a really long time already.
Mood: thoughtfulthoughtful
Kenneth of Glashen
03 October 2011 @ 10:03 pm
This is preposterous! There is absolutely no way my house could have...the whole idea is perfectly ridiculous to begin with, but to spread such idiotic lies about my home is unforgivable! Ugh, I could just...

They're wrong. They must be. Marcia will be well enough and Vincent old enough to travel within two weeks, and once we return we'll have proof that Glashen is still there and that this nonsense is just that-nonsense!
Mood: enragedenraged
03 October 2011 @ 10:59 pm
Friday. I can't believe it's coming so soon. We're so not ready for this. I still have so much to pack and I need to talk to Isllyn again and the place is such a mess. Four days is so not enough time for this. I keep thinking I'm forgetting something I need to make sure is done before we leave, but the hell if I know what it is.

It's really happening isn't it? I didn't think I'd ever do this again.
Mood: nervousnervous
03 October 2011 @ 11:18 pm
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I did it. I kissed her.

So why could I only think about him. And that night. day. something. It wasn't the same. It wasn't enough.

stupid stupid stupid Irving you ruin everything
Mood: uncomfortableuncomfortable