Gwrtheyrn
Twisted Memories
"I seen nothing but fault in him and you can see no wrong."
Those words haunted the acolyte. It wasn't the point of the conversation that Gwrtheyrn was trying to make, even if it was getting a little heated.
I stepped away from my husband and closed my eyes. The moment of silence was like a howling blast of cold Storm Peaks wind, unrelenting, unforgiving. Seconds became an eternity.
Guilt showed its ugly head. Past sinful deeds, twisted pleasure of pain and suffering of my past slipping through me. Part of me wanted to smile with pride, deep down I could feel a lingering thirst to relive those moments.
[Notes] :: Observation Journal, page 37
Month of Love, 18th day
Jakobus :: Although he is friendly and a rather beautiful man, he is still very dangerous in all of his strangeness, even after my trust has been given to him in full. His intent is never fully realized until the extent of his experiments come to a close, or some time thereafter. He has a good heart, but a sketchy way of doing things, and it shows too easily when he's not careful to hide it. A good heart because he'll chase after the things that are important to him, no matter their uselessness beyond his need for them. People of emotional importance (See: Aedran) are a project to him to keep after, but must be observed in person. He hurriedly chased after me as I broke into a dramatic outburst, begging me to continue our friendship. I was irrationally distraught and he simply didn't care about being right. He merely wanted me to be alright, after all was let go of. - something to keep in mind -
Convocational Meeting - Darvahn Darksun perspective
((Before I begin this segment, I would first like to thank those that participated and thank those who organized it as I myself participated as well. Emotions ran high, tension was thick, and over all I had a blast. And credit is given where due, as each individual that was involved added greatly to the event. And just a warning, this is a bit of a read.))
Ruined Girl and Pulled Petals
“Aedran, Aedran, c'mere. Sit on my lap. I got something for you.”
“Izzit candy? C'n I eat it?”
“No, candy day is Sunday. Only Sunday. Today is a new day. It's flower day. Here, take it.”
“Ooooooh! Red!”
“Just like your hair. But look. Here's a game. Have you seen it? You pull the petals off, one by one. You say, 'He loves me,' then 'he loves me not,' 'til they're all gone. The last one tells the truth. Try it.”
“He loves me, he loves me not, he loves me, he loves me not, he loves me...! … H-he loves me not...”
“Oh, that flower was a bad one. It lied. Here, take this one. We'll keep going til one gets it right.”
“ … He loves me!!”
“That's right, I do. Who loves you more than anyone?”
“You do!”
A Niente
She had come in out of the sun. Blue shadows draped the entryway, mingling with her own. She shut the door behind her, the rectangle of light cast from outside slimming until it was no wider than a finger, and finally vanishing. She could not turn the lock on the first try.
The Color of Trust
Give me your Trust, said the Priest.
Gwrtheyrn couldn't seem to get comfortable in the pew, small splinters digging into his back however he turned. He stared at the stark walls around him, trying to avoid looking at the elf in front of him. "It wasn't your fault, Gwrtheyrn. There isn't anything you could have done to save them."
Under That Silky Mane
Lord Solisbane's becoming less and less patient. He's approaching the border of insanity... one day soon, he'll snap. He'll let his temper out and reveal his machinations to everyone else.
It Made Sense!
I was standing in a long hallway. Then it occurred to me: This is the hallway of the Sunfury Spire near Lord Solisbane's office. I knew that I was on my way there, but I couldn't remember why. Perhaps it would come to me as I walked.
Silvermoon: Convocational Meeting and Public Audience
Attention, citizens of Quel'Thalas and Silvermoon:
Tonight (Monday) at 6:30 PM server time, the Convocation of Silvermoon will hold a public audience in order to address the concerns of the populace. Citizens and visitors are invited to bring questions and comments to the city's leaders for discussion and assistance. Now is the time to make your voice heard! The event will be held at the lounge in the Southern Royal Exchange. Please note that weapons and unruly behavior are prohibited.
In order to aid you in addressing the proper Convocate, the description of their respective Departments and duties can be found here. The members of the Silver Circle in attendance will be:
Lord Elexandre Solisbane, Convocate of Regulation
Lady Aramalia Solisbane, Convocate-General of the Legion
Lord Gwrtheyrn Quel'Amad, Convocate of the Armamentarium
Lord Nalathas Dawnfire, Convocate of the Arcana
