[It's been a little over a week now since Sigmund accidentally deafened part of Luceti. Tonight isn't a good night to talk about it; part of him suspects that he never will be ( Read more... )

[A couple of inkspots appear on the page, as if the owner of the journal is pondering what to write. Then a short pause, and it switches over to voice. Or perhaps "voice." After a minute of nothing but the wind and the faint sound of the river, the entry is cut off by the sound of the journal closing ( Read more... )

[Filtered from Leonid, just in case]I must apologize to my students. Recent events have made finding time for lessons difficult. I believe I we will be able to continue this Saturday ( Read more... )

[Good evening, House 32. Your wayward hero has returned to you after his quiet vacation right off of his mortal coil, all expenses paid by the Dreadknight. Or rather, he has been returned, and is sitting propped neatly up against the front door with his also wayward boot in his lap ( Read more... )

[Today there is a Liberator dragging his sorry self back into the village, and cursing the Malnosso for dumping him on the opposite end of the village from his destination. He doesn't look too bad for returning from a kidnapping, although he's bruised his lip somehow and his white shirt appears to be stuck to his chest by little spots of dried ( Read more... )

For my students, lessons will be this evening at the barracks. I will see you individually for now.

( Action, cut to save your flists. )

To those I spoke with about further training ( Read more... )

Residents of Luceti ( Read more... )

[Good day, Luceti ( Read more... )

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