[Journal] Comes in Threes: Mosur

Originally written April 9, 2012. Mosur returned to Theramore, and remained here for some days. With all the recent events and my frequent travel, his presence escaped my notice. It is not a comfort to know that a Templar I considered missing has stood safely within Theramore walls for a number of days. Disquieting in […]

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[Journal] Comes in Threes: Halonan and Velhari

Originally written April 9, 2012. Theramore has played host to two feral worgen the last three days. Sielic and Janderius brought them to us, and for the second time this month, our keep cells were occupied. But these worgen were not enemies, they were a Templar and friend.   The worgen curse is an enigma, […]

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[Journal] Comes in Threes: Mordenoc and Xodius

Originally written April 10, 2012. Xodius remains mobile, carrying a druid who in some ways, must feel like kin. Corruption and druids are not two terms that often play hand-in-hand, yet the two together have become commonplace since the Shattering. The Nightmare and Druids of the Flame are two corrupted varieties I have personally counted […]

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[Story] Pursuit of Truth

Originally written April 10, 2012. We find our own ways of discerning truth from lies.   Arialynn received a letter and smooth pebble within. She recognized the method of delivery, and watched the phoenix-like flame disperse after relinquishing the letter to her hand. It faded quickly, the flame brilliant one moment and dark the next. […]

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[Story] Between the Lines

Originally written April 14, 2012. It did not take long before the lady knight noticed a strange glean on the unfurled piece of paper. Holding it up to the light, words written in a thin, fiery script became visible. The twilight gloom of Ashenvale made discerning the message difficult, but not altogether impossible.   She […]

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[Story] Hand or Fist

Orginally written April 19, 2012. Kal'dorei lands always made discerning the time of day difficult. The sky was awash in twilight colors, and hues of gray, purple, blue and pale white often, in Arialynn's mind, hinted at dawn or dusk. But she knew the true hour to still be early, too early for rest.   […]

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[Story] When Bonds Break

Originally written April 30, 2012. In a brief break from the heat of the afternoon Theramore sun, Arialynn Maewood withdrew into the stone keep of Theramore. The stone hallways were cool in incomparison to the humid marsh air, but the lady knight did not linger long.   Though she wore her usual plate armor attire, […]

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[Decree] War

Originally written May 2, 2012. To Our Allies and Enemies, Horde and Alliance:   I will not patronize and recount recent events. It is known that Theramore Isle came under attack four days ago, the identify of the assailants is likewise clear. The Rose was longtime ally to the Tears clan, but all ties are […]

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[Story] Conflict of Interest

Originally written May 9, 2012. The first grey shafts of dawn lit the cobblestone path between Arialynn Maewood's residence and the keep. It was a familiar path she walked each morning, but she departed her door an hour later than normal.   A lone, inquisitive chirp of a wakened bird greeted the lady knight as […]

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[Story] Behest

Originally written May 17, 2012. Though it too was a port city, Stormwind differed greatly from Theramore.   Size was the greatest factor. Though small, Theramore Isle was plentiful in space. Its open grounds invited the sea air, but its high walls were just high enough to turn away rough seas.   Stormwind in comparison […]

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[Journal] On Peace

Originally written May 21, 2012. I have stood watch to many summits, they each bear the same mark: voices. Voices speaking over one another, reciting past wrongs, listing each offense with a clarity that makes it seem like each atrocity was only hours old.   In truth, some may just be. New blood stains the […]

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[Journal] Process

Originally written May 24, 2012. The Summit continues. The night's events were unplanned, and so were its outcomes.   Truthfully, the night ended on a more uplifting note than it likely would have if all events had gone as planned. It was a comfort to see members of the Alliance speak among themselves and arrive […]

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[Journal] Steps

Originally written May 30, 2012. I recover from my newest set of injuries. It has been some time since I fought so passionately and in truth, those desperate moments and how my reason simply evaporated still unsettle me. Taldrus tells me again and again that the end result is what matters, but I realize now […]

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[Journal] Preparation

Originally written June 9, 2012. I never considered myself a citizen of Stormwind. Being a port city, I too was among the many often coming and going. After much thought, I suspect that I avoided settling the city altogether out of some remnant of fear. I thinly recall Gilneas, but Lordaeron is still a recent […]

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[Journal] Shaped

Originally written July 3, 2012. A chance meeting the night before has left me in thought. I have made no attempt to disguise my discomfort in Stormwind as I vault between one continent and the other. The city bares many of my reservations and insecurities, to the point that I find myself remaining in the […]

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[Log] Sermon on Waiting, Patience

Originally written July 8, 2012. Good afternoon. The Priestess spoke truth, the topic of today's sermon is patience.   There is a simple saying that we so often pass on to children: "good things come to those who wait." It is a sound phrase that rewards those who honor it well, but as we get […]

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[Journal] All Inward

Originally written July 18, 2012. The reign of Darow is ended, those infected are guaranteed life until, at least, the next threat appears. There were many moments of unexpected heroism by those who responded to the mission, most notably those who affected by the disease itself. Nyres Treestalker showed much tenacity despite her condition, further […]

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[Journal] Jailor and Jailed

Originally written July 19, 2012. It is unwise for myself or the Rose to enter the political arena, yet we have done so twice this past month. The incarceration of Merlynne d'Ivary was best described as humorous; the assault charge was initially grave, till the report listed the assault weapon: a snowball. The only surprise […]

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[Story] Dawnfield

Originally written July 22, 2012. Arialynn awoke, a bright sliver of light beamed the bedroom window. The sliver gently bobbed, shifted, weaved each time a sea breeze tousled the curtain. From the intensity of the light, the morning had longsince passed and noon was poised to arrive. Struck by the late hour and her consequent […]

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[Journal] Inevitability

Originally written August 14, 2012. The hour was late, the night sky through the open window threatened to break into the first light of dawn. A weak flicker of an oil lamp's flame likewise marked the late hour. Its dim orange light cast dark shadows over the bent figure of a partially armored knight. She […]

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[Decree] A Call to the Rose

Originally written September 6, 2012. The following is an internal decree within Templars of the Rose, distributed to all its members by way of courier as well as internal bulletin within the Theramore keep.   To the Reserves, Pledges, Knights, Emissaries, Crusaders, Seneschals, and Marshals of the Rose, The time has come to lay down […]

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[Journal] Two Titans

Originally written September 10, 2012. A thought was expressed by a Templar the night before, and I found that it attended to one my many anxieties. It put nameless dark shadows into words, and now I know better why the loom of all-out war between the Horde and Alliance is considered so calamitous by so […]

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[Story] The Sundering of the Rose

Originally written September 17, 2012. Theramore Isle on its day of reckoning was a sight to see, save the thick cover of fog that shrouded the isle, hindering ally and foe alike. Soldiers of the Horde rose from the foggy swamps in waves, breaking upon the isle fortress' walls with relentless blows. Like a phalanx, […]

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[Story] Absence

Originally written September 19, 2012. The sea swelled, carrying Arialynn upwards as she lay limp in the water. The ocean, as large  and indomitable as it was, shuddered, reeling from the latest blow in the chaotic wars by man, and those savage like him.   She felt, saw, heard nothing. Drifting and listless, her body […]

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[Story] Embark

Originally written September 22, 2012. The lilt of the middle deck did not mesh well with Arialynn's constitution. Twice, she managed her way to the ship's top deck, preferring the calming sight of the horizon over the sickening feeling being encased in a wooden hull. More than once, she thought her new weakness odd, then […]

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