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The Murder of Crows
Started this discussion. Last reply by Syvbia (Vonghal) Dragonbane May 26, 2011. 2 Replies 5 Likes
[Posters spring up on advertising boards and any relevant location where one might expect to find proclamation or poster.] The Murder of Crows We seek to protect those that need it.We watch for and…Continue
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Milk posted a journalEntry Forty-Five
[This journal entry is written in Milk's signature, complicated cypher] Internecine. That is the only word I can think of that effectively describes this conflict. What the Phantoms hope to accomplish is beyond me. Politically this is suicide. Morally this is wrong. Ethically this is insane. I told Lady we should end this conflict fast and hard. Put them all in the ground before they realized what had happened. Their laws, their declarations, their 'rules' be damned. Their so called 'evidence'…See More
Milk posted a journalEntry Forty-Four
Still breathing. Lack of sleep. Lack of friends - though not allies. Building bridges is just far less interesting than burning them. Diplomacy. Politics. Mincing words, choosing words dependant on present company. It feels like a veneer. A facade. As if I am putting on a show for those around me that will crumble under pressure. Everyone I speak to seems to be keen to teach me humility. Everyone in this complex social web tries to take others down a few pegs. From other Templars eager to…See More
Milk posted a journalEntry Forty-Three
If my life were a book, it would be difficult to find a chapter that did not begin with bloodshed. The opening lines of my as-of-yet-to-be-written chapter within the Templars of the Rose began with a battle where no blood was shed. Despite how little was seemingly accomplished, it is at least a step in the right direction. Velhari DeMare. Criminal captured, sentenced, and let go (what a lucky girl). Yet apparently there are those out for her blood and a city seemingly held hostage by the threat…See More
Milk posted a journalEntry Forty-Two
I am going to try and put my thoughts in order. It is strange that this book - which began as a side project - is now my only real confidante. The only thing I trust in is myself. So much has happened in a few days. I have been shot twice in the same knee. I burned Shame's home, in a rather petty and vindictive gesture, I admit. When one has been shot, one's mind can be viciously reactionary. I have lost friends. Or, rather, I have realized that my friends were hardly friends at all. I have…See More
Milk posted a journalEntry Forty-One
I had almost forgotten the simple relief that came with spilling blood. That comes with violence. All the tension that gets built up in conflict, little arguments, bitterness, petty endeavours, barbed words paraded around in front of each others' hangers on. It all pours out of you once you finally indulge that anger that screams in the back of your head and demands blood. Not that you can simply indulge anger and anger alone. You need a casus belli of sorts. Some justification. In this case,…See More
Milk posted a journalEntry Thirty-Nine
Alcohol must be one of the most infuriating substances we deliberately put into ourselves. I am not sure what possessed me to drink an entire bottle of Gilnean brandy (free of poisons, I checked. Except the alcohol of course). I sat down and drank it, glass after glass. I am not sure why. That is what is so maddening. There is the old adage "some people drink to remember, some people drink to forget, and some people drink just to get drunk." I never thought myself to be the latter kind. I do…See More
Milk posted a journalTrinity 1
Here we are. Returned. HOME. Lost. Mad. Returned from a sojourn through stars, the clouds, the heavens, through celestial bodies (and infernal bodies). Sick of dancing so close to the precipice. And yet, we return to walk closer to this precipice into the void of annihilation than ever before. Azeroth always loved blood. Lusted. I (I) (I) (I) heard it scream. In agony. Good! A thousand worlds lay bathed in the flames of pax infernalis. Trillions dead! SCREAMING. So what brings this one back.…See More
Milk posted a journalEntry Thirty-Five : Love Amongst the Sailors (Part 2)
((Continued from Long Amonst the Sailors (Part 1) )) ***Cassiopeia did the same thing for the next three days, as Bronwen continued to work on the various nets and lines of the small trade ship in the day. She was careful, however, to never touch the priestess and Cassiopeia, in return, seemed to want to keep a slightly greater distance, but it did not bother Bronwen. Company was something she…See More
Milk posted a journalEntry Thirty-Three
I am so tired, so frustrated, by matters of race. Which is unfortunate. Because I realize now that believing that race will not enter into my interactions with others is hopelessly naive. Kal'dorei have a stereotype that I will never be able to change. Knife ears. Sharp ears. Tree humper. They are very imaginative with their pejoratives. Perhaps it is not without prescedent, either. We are long lived. We are masters at arms. We are masters of nature and magic. We have many traits to be jealous…See More
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Entry Forty-Five
Posted on July 18, 2011 at 5:51pm 0 Comments 5 Likes
[This journal entry is written in Milk's signature, complicated cypher]
Internecine. That is the only word I can think of that effectively describes this conflict. What the Phantoms hope to accomplish is beyond me. Politically this is suicide. Morally this is wrong. Ethically this is insane. I told Lady we should end this conflict fast and hard. Put them all in the ground before they realized what had happened. Their laws, their declarations, their 'rules' be…
Continue Entry Forty-Four
Posted on July 11, 2011 at 5:20pm 2 Comments 2 Likes
Still breathing. Lack of sleep. Lack of friends - though not allies. Building bridges is just far less interesting than burning them. Diplomacy. Politics. Mincing words, choosing words dependant on present company. It feels like a veneer. A facade. As if I am putting on a show for those around me that will crumble under pressure.
Everyone I speak to seems to be keen to teach me humility. Everyone in this complex social web tries to take others down a few pegs. From…
Continue Entry Forty-Three
Posted on July 3, 2011 at 5:30pm 2 Comments 3 Likes
If my life were a book, it would be difficult to find a chapter that did not begin with bloodshed. The opening lines of my as-of-yet-to-be-written chapter within the Templars of the Rose began with a battle where no blood was shed. Despite how little was seemingly accomplished, it is at least a step in the right direction.
Velhari DeMare. Criminal captured, sentenced, and let go (what a lucky girl). Yet apparently there are those out for her blood and a city seemingly held…
Continue Entry Forty-Two
Posted on July 1, 2011 at 6:52am 3 Comments 2 Likes
I am going to try and put my thoughts in order. It is strange that this book - which began as a side project - is now my only real confidante. The only thing I trust in is myself. So much has happened in a few days. I have been shot twice in the same knee. I burned Shame's home, in a rather petty and vindictive gesture, I admit. When one has been shot, one's mind can be viciously reactionary.
I have lost friends. Or, rather, I have realized that my friends were hardly…
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- At 7:54pm on May 27, 2012,
Arialynn Dawnfield said… Happy Birthday! Svybia already brought the present, I bring the cake.
- At 7:25pm on May 27, 2011, Syvbia (Vonghal) Dragonbane gave Milk a gift…
Happy Birthday ! Dont mind those half eaten tid bits---just a little quality control.--- they were GOOD too :)
- At 7:12pm on May 27, 2011,
Cymbol said… 
HAPPY BIRTHDAY! :)
- At 11:02am on April 14, 2011,
Eurynine Primmling said… - ((Ah. I...I love the concept of such a thing => ))
- At 10:41pm on April 7, 2011,
Saned said… - I noticed you here and wanted to see just what you were up to. I am still not sure, but I will be watching. (( HA, bout time you joined us))
- At 3:42pm on April 7, 2011,
Zadon Solarshadow said… - *bow* Good day to you and yours, wild protector. I bid you welcome to Earthen. Ning. I do hope that you enjoy your stay and create many a good memories to reflect upon. ((Which is all fancy way to say, enjoy the fun =) and have a cookie))
- At 5:56am on April 6, 2011, Eurynine Primmling said…
- ((...Albino elf?))
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