Officer's Journal # 231
Choice. Free will. These are the things that every sentient being is given to them by the Light, and nothing can ever take them away; even when it may cause harm to others. It is a double-edged sword, for one could swear allegiance to another, and then in the same breath, draw a sword against the same. But on the other side of the coin is living with the choices one makes. Deciding to do the right thing according to our own personal moral compass, no…
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Road to Joy
((This entry has a song that informs it. The lyrics are interspersed with the feelings that Ephasia is going through right now. She is currently walled up in the garrison after spending the night in the infirmary with Wenna and Jeben at her side. Earlier that night she was with the Legion when the death camps were discovered. She is currently in an extreme state of shock having seen what she saw. Her best friend also tried to kill himself last night and doesn't remember…
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Old Entry: This Is Not Over
Today we met and faced the Legion in their stronghold of Dun Garok. We lost so easily and had to adhere to the demands of the filthy Alliance! Every last one of them can burn in fel fire for all I care.
We were then forced to retreat west past the river. It is…
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Journal for the 22nd of August
Dear Journal,
The past two days have been quite interesting for me. This past Sunday Priestess Celestyna starting providing a confessional service for those of us looking for one after the sermon. Even though after talking to her about what I did to a cultist while in the Twilight Highlands a couple weeks ago and her telling me it is the past its still at the back of my head. I was relieved though when she did not seem to think I was insane when I told her about the…
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Chapter five, part one. Homecoming.
Heavy rain lashed at the small port of Booty Bay as I ascended through the docks to the top level. It always seemed to rain here even …
Chapter five, part one. Homecoming.
Heavy rain lashed at the small port of Booty Bay as I ascended through the docks to the top level. It always seemed to rain here even in this time of year. I had joined the Conjurers when I moved to Stormwind city in late December. After a few months of working so close to my hometown I made up my mind to return and visit the family. I stood for what seemed like hours at the front door reading…
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[Letter] A Sealed Reply to Carmila Suntreader
To Representative Carmila Suntreader,
I will meet with you, and see you in Hearthglen. Light's blessing to you and the Blood of the Rose. To not receive correspondence from the Blood's aging steward bodes ill, and I await for news on his health.
Signed,
Arialynn Maewood
Templars of the Rose
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The Book of Love
((This entry also has a song that goes with it. This song is one of my favorites of all time and I've wanted to use it for her for awhile. The lyrics are cued up with the song, please listen to it and read to get the full picture.))
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Ephasia collapses in a puddle of tears in front of her fire place, clinging…
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[Story] Beginnings: the Long, Winding Road
OOC: This is part of the Letter to the Lightbringer chain of events, immediately following a meeting of the Templars of the Rose and Tears of Draenor in…
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Chapter four, part one. Acceptance.
I fix a final piece of razor wire across the alleyway about waist high and gave it a flick to make sure it was tight. I then glance back around …
Chapter four, part one. Acceptance.
I fix a final piece of razor wire across the alleyway about waist high and gave it a flick to make sure it was tight. I then glance back around the corner to make sure I’m alone before turning my gaze skyward. The sun was setting over Lordaeron making this trap all the more affective. My current target kept a ready supply of speed potions on him making running this one down impossible. I’ve watched him…
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Chapter two, part one. Silence.
A light rain fell over the marsh as the Four all but swam in search of our target, Flayer he called himself. A killer of many, Justice wa…
Chapter two, part one. Silence.
A light rain fell over the marsh as the Four all but swam in search of our target, Flayer he called himself. A killer of many, Justice was long over due. We had tracked him all over southern Kalimdor for weeks, now we we’re here in Dustwallow marsh. James believed he had taken to hiding in the swamp. I hope he is right, it would surely make every bite, sickness and fever worth it if he were.…
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Memories of Thomas Moore, chapter one, part one. Violence.
It must be a hundred and ten degrees on this island, for me its not so bad being born in Stranglethorn. But the heat and…
Memories of Thomas Moore, chapter one, part one. Violence.
It must be a hundred and ten degrees on this island, for me its not so bad being born in Stranglethorn. But the heat and humidity were clearly giving Ar’gal a fit. I’d been tracking the sorcerer for more than a month now and was finally ready to close the net on him here on this tiny piece of land in the South seas. At the moment he was dealing with an uncooperative goblin trader. I move in.
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Anecdotal Alchemy 65: Fraying
Why can we never go back to bed?
Whose is the voice ringing in my head?
Where is the sense in these desperate dreams?
Why should I wake when I'm half past dead?
Sure as the clock keeps its steady chime
Weak as I walk to its steady rhyme
Ticking away from the ones we love...
So little time. So little time.
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I have always said that the clan is my family. I have always stressed this, and I wonder if they…
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A web of roots
Standing on the roof of the Garrison that day with Enthoor started out like any other. Not very many people cared to spend time with him during the quiet hours. He was known for battle - but...Few knew his true age, or his story. I had bonded with the man awhile ago and had taken many of my free moments to spend time with him. I knew he would never say so - but he was lonely.
"Girl, Come over here." His tone was gruff and coarse - a trait I had learned was just a part of how…
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[Journal] To Bear, to Bring, the Standard
I have taken to writing my logs during trips between continents, it is where I find the longest lengths of time. The journey to and fro the Eastern Kingdoms and Kalimdor is longer than it once was during the Northrend campaign, each churn of the ship reminds me that Azeroth is still restless from Deathwing's awakening. That reminder is no less in the smaller realm of the Horde, Alliance and…
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Of our efforts in the mountian and my new craft.
Dear Journal,
This past week has been a huge sucess as we made our final push in Blackrock Mountian, while for the last couple months we have been assisting with the pushes in the mountian however now we will be redirecting our efforts towards the Molten Front in the Firelands. During last night's efforts we encountered a large black dragon that gave us a bit of trouble though after some coordination and a few tactical retreats for more strategy we were able to slay the dragon,…
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The tracks of my tears
It has been awhile - that is not for lack of occourence, but mostly lack of time. As I sit here right now and write this, I am watching a man who tried to save my life lay in anguish. I haven't slept in days, and I will not leave his side
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Praaxus and I have a history...he just didn't know it until recently. The night of the attempted assasination on Archamge Kelsus, they told me to sit with him. To watch him. I stayed with him all night. When we went to get the warmaster - to…
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From: Ethne Woodward, Crowner in Stormwind, Ironforge, Strom, and Lordaeron.
To: Clerk Daltry, Her Worship Chiori U'Juminor, Her Worship Remia Blyde, His Worship Kalren Geroux, and His Lordship Corran Ravencrest.
Subject: Notes from the June 625 General Crowner's Hearing for Duskwood
Those gathered at Darkshire Town Hall did not disclose any suspected felons in…
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Kingdom of Stormwind and Her Affiliated Territories
District of Stormwind City vs. Sirithil Nightstone
To: The Stormwind Guard or any authorized regional officer;
You are hereby commanded to place under arrest Sirithil Nightstone and bring her forthwith to the city courts to answer for the following charges:
I. Engaging in lascivious behavior with a known cultist
II. Intentionally withholding…
Added by Sister Ethne Woodward on August 3, 2011 at 4:00pm — No Comments
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