Achaean News
Oh my...
Written by: Feral Cynne Ravenwind, She-wolf of Jaru
Date: Thursday, August 24th, 2000
Addressed to: Everyone
See now, I go away for a year, not even a year, and all sorts of interesting things go on.
Armelia- My sweet. You cannot know how I adore you and always have, or maybe you do know. Yes I claim to love just about everyone, and I really do. But you my dear have always been to me something that few others could ever be. You are constant and darling and beloved by me.
And as such, if you go away, I will hunt you down and drag you back, and failing that kill you and hack off a limb or two to keep with me for always.
Oh and the friendship thing- Na, you don't need friends, yea, weak depend on them. However, life without friends is boring as hell, isn't it?
Gijan- Hehe, yea I agree with you too. No point in making a holiday out of it though. I think my actions with Death's Heart so many years ago and my meloncholy since speak for themselves. However, my assertions go a bit further than yours, but I won't bore you with them as you were never interested in anything I had to say anyway. One of your more endearing qualities. That and your propensity for backing out of an argument as soon as it gets interesting.
Further, on my own personal tangent, I think I'm having a midlife crisis. I have been seriously thinking about what I should do with myself for many years now. After losing my path so many years ago, (those who don't know about it likely don't need to) I have wandered from place to place seeking a new path, a purpose and destiny. The idea of changing classes terrifies me, for it would mean losing my grove, my sacred haven. Joining cities led me to be involved in wars that had nothing to do with me and forcing enemies on me that I didn't want or feel enemy-like toward. And of course, turning my back on my Lord Lupus is out of the question. So... well I'm at a loss, but I will be renewing my search for purpose in earnest and any suggestions (Some of you need to check yourselves before you open your mouth) will be most welcome. I may be seeking some of you to talk to about various things. Please do not be offronted by my forward manner.
Penned by my hand on the 19th of Miraman, in the year 256 AF.
Oh my...
Written by: Feral Cynne Ravenwind, She-wolf of Jaru
Date: Thursday, August 24th, 2000
Addressed to: Everyone
See now, I go away for a year, not even a year, and all sorts of interesting things go on.
Armelia- My sweet. You cannot know how I adore you and always have, or maybe you do know. Yes I claim to love just about everyone, and I really do. But you my dear have always been to me something that few others could ever be. You are constant and darling and beloved by me.
And as such, if you go away, I will hunt you down and drag you back, and failing that kill you and hack off a limb or two to keep with me for always.
Oh and the friendship thing- Na, you don't need friends, yea, weak depend on them. However, life without friends is boring as hell, isn't it?
Gijan- Hehe, yea I agree with you too. No point in making a holiday out of it though. I think my actions with Death's Heart so many years ago and my meloncholy since speak for themselves. However, my assertions go a bit further than yours, but I won't bore you with them as you were never interested in anything I had to say anyway. One of your more endearing qualities. That and your propensity for backing out of an argument as soon as it gets interesting.
Further, on my own personal tangent, I think I'm having a midlife crisis. I have been seriously thinking about what I should do with myself for many years now. After losing my path so many years ago, (those who don't know about it likely don't need to) I have wandered from place to place seeking a new path, a purpose and destiny. The idea of changing classes terrifies me, for it would mean losing my grove, my sacred haven. Joining cities led me to be involved in wars that had nothing to do with me and forcing enemies on me that I didn't want or feel enemy-like toward. And of course, turning my back on my Lord Lupus is out of the question. So... well I'm at a loss, but I will be renewing my search for purpose in earnest and any suggestions (Some of you need to check yourselves before you open your mouth) will be most welcome. I may be seeking some of you to talk to about various things. Please do not be offronted by my forward manner.
Penned by my hand on the 19th of Miraman, in the year 256 AF.