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→Seol 57: Surrendering
Oct. 28th, 2009 10:35 amAstrolabe,
You know that I do not like when you leave suddenly. But I know you will be extra sweet to me when you return to make me feel better.
I could not convince Jia to return to Silvermoon. She said that to make her go I would have to bend her body under my strength or I would have to arrest her as a Master. And she knows I will not do these things, so she won. She, Pietro, and Cosimo ^and Galenos are staying on the Scryers Tier. Pietro is going to go back to Silvermoon to watch the house for a little while, until I can hire someone else because Tiddia needs to go work soon.
I cannot even go see my sister because the Scryers know my face.
Why are you not here to rub the tear off of it and make me feel better?
You know that I do not like when you leave suddenly. But I know you will be extra sweet to me when you return to make me feel better.
I could not convince Jia to return to Silvermoon. She said that to make her go I would have to bend her body under my strength or I would have to arrest her as a Master. And she knows I will not do these things, so she won. She, Pietro, and Cosimo ^and Galenos are staying on the Scryers Tier. Pietro is going to go back to Silvermoon to watch the house for a little while, until I can hire someone else because Tiddia needs to go work soon.
I cannot even go see my sister because the Scryers know my face.
Why are you not here to rub the tear off of it and make me feel better?
→Jiajia 4: Poor impression
Oct. 26th, 2009 03:54 pmShattrath is incredibly dirty. I have no idea how Seol lives here. Or maybe I have an idea and it is that he likes to stand in the middle of this Lower City here with his golden armor and clean black hair and be a shining beacon of hope to all those poor ugly refugees.
After all, the best soldiers are in Northrend standing against Arthas so there is no one to outshine some scrawny two-copper Knight.
A draenei spat on Galenos when we passed the Aldor Rise.
I don't like this place.
After all, the best soldiers are in Northrend standing against Arthas so there is no one to outshine some scrawny two-copper Knight.
A draenei spat on Galenos when we passed the Aldor Rise.
I don't like this place.
Seol 56 ← Jiajia 4 → Astrolabe 28
→Seol 7: The Way It Was
Aug. 10th, 2009 03:10 pmAlthough we were victorious over the demons in all areas of Quel'Danas, Kael'thas eluded our forces once again. The Shattered Sun immediately set up defenses around the Sunwell, but I fear that as long as Kael'thas lives, they will regroup, then resume their attacks.
But I cannot even think about that. Astrolabe is gone. When I went to collect my journal, Anchorite Nindumen said she had taken it with her when she left for the Exodar to begin an apprenticeship under one of the Vindicators there. She left while we were on Quel'Danas; she did not wait to bid me farewell.
I know she would not do this of her own accord. I sought out her parents, but I could not find Abelar and Helaah would not speak to me. I asked Ishanah, but even she treated me coldly. I am afraid her parents turned against me; maybe they are even spreading lies. Astrolabe would not do this.
I believe Astrolabe would not do this.
I am too upset to write. What am I going to do when the flower wilts?
But I cannot even think about that. Astrolabe is gone. When I went to collect my journal, Anchorite Nindumen said she had taken it with her when she left for the Exodar to begin an apprenticeship under one of the Vindicators there. She left while we were on Quel'Danas; she did not wait to bid me farewell.
I know she would not do this of her own accord. I sought out her parents, but I could not find Abelar and Helaah would not speak to me. I asked Ishanah, but even she treated me coldly. I am afraid her parents turned against me; maybe they are even spreading lies. Astrolabe would not do this.
I believe Astrolabe would not do this.
I am too upset to write. What am I going to do when the flower wilts?
Astrolabe 5 ← Seol 7 → Abelar 2
→SS1, Astro/Seol: Chocolate
Aug. 7th, 2009 01:31 amThe mixing bowls at the Aldor Rise inn were very big and very shiny. Astrolabe marveled at her distorted expression; tilting it this way, her forehead shrank and her mouth widened terrifyingly. She looked quite a bit like Helaah. Laughing, she lifted up the bowl and turned it around, showing Helaah the kitchen; was it the way she remembered?
Astro was sure, at least, that when her mother had been an Aldor priestess there had never been anyone here so pale and pink-skinned as that man; she captured his reflection in the bowl to show Helaah, the blurry figure of a dark-haired elf holding out a hand to her, asking smilingly, "That?"
( Read more... )
→Astrolabe 1: Naked Times
Jul. 31st, 2009 07:51 pm
Hello Seol
I do not like to write journal. To write is very hard. My to noodle is sticky on words. The words stay in door. I am very sad and angry. So I am bad and do not wrote journal. In your ear is different. To talk is better.
But you are ill. So I write journal. ( Read more... )
→Seol 4: Awakeness
Jul. 30th, 2009 10:02 amListen Astrolabe.
I talked to my friend the undead human. We talked about the Light and I found more words. I write them before I forget them.
The human and quel'dorei Churches talk about the Light that punishes, forgives, and loves. But we do not believe it feels things like a person feels. Our Light does not have an opinion. The Aldor say the Light is goodness and love. But we do not believe this because the feeling is not the same as love, and paladins and priests kill each other with the same Light hatefully.
( Read more... )
I talked to my friend the undead human. We talked about the Light and I found more words. I write them before I forget them.
The human and quel'dorei Churches talk about the Light that punishes, forgives, and loves. But we do not believe it feels things like a person feels. Our Light does not have an opinion. The Aldor say the Light is goodness and love. But we do not believe this because the feeling is not the same as love, and paladins and priests kill each other with the same Light hatefully.
( Read more... )
→Seol 3: My Body as a Shield
Jul. 24th, 2009 05:06 amHello Astrolabe.
Today I understand why the Aldor hate blood elves a little better.
I fly over Draenor and see its wounds. The villages of Mag'har and Broken are tiny and surrounded by spiked fences. The ground is open and bleeding. I cannot feel the pain of the land because I am not a druid, and I cannot hear the water and earth spirits cry. But the memories of missing people are there on the ground. Thousands of Astrolabes disappeared. My small heart cannot feel so much grief.
And in Netherstorm, the Sunfury elves chew holes in the earth. Above the Hellfire Peninsula Felblood elves make themselves sick and sicker eating fel energy. On Quel'Danas the Dawnblade elves are calling demons and cutting the soldiers of the naaru. It is a war. Fire and arrows cover up the sky. The person at your left is bleeding. You talked to the woman at your right one minute ago, and now she is dead.
( Read more... )
Today I understand why the Aldor hate blood elves a little better.
I fly over Draenor and see its wounds. The villages of Mag'har and Broken are tiny and surrounded by spiked fences. The ground is open and bleeding. I cannot feel the pain of the land because I am not a druid, and I cannot hear the water and earth spirits cry. But the memories of missing people are there on the ground. Thousands of Astrolabes disappeared. My small heart cannot feel so much grief.
And in Netherstorm, the Sunfury elves chew holes in the earth. Above the Hellfire Peninsula Felblood elves make themselves sick and sicker eating fel energy. On Quel'Danas the Dawnblade elves are calling demons and cutting the soldiers of the naaru. It is a war. Fire and arrows cover up the sky. The person at your left is bleeding. You talked to the woman at your right one minute ago, and now she is dead.
( Read more... )
→Seol 2: Breaking Legs
Jul. 24th, 2009 02:11 amHello Astrolabe. I am writing my journal. I hope you are also writing your journal. Writing is still slow because I have to check my textbook often, but it will get easier after practice.
Nagrand is beautiful. However, it is dangerous because the Alliance and the Horde fight constantly over Halaa. Demons in the west become powerful because few fight them. This makes me worry.
However, I helped a draenei of the Alliance operate goblin machinery. It took a long time and I broke my leg once when I fell, but we succeeded at last. I hope he will remember and not attack every blood elf he meets after this.
( Read more... )
Nagrand is beautiful. However, it is dangerous because the Alliance and the Horde fight constantly over Halaa. Demons in the west become powerful because few fight them. This makes me worry.
However, I helped a draenei of the Alliance operate goblin machinery. It took a long time and I broke my leg once when I fell, but we succeeded at last. I hope he will remember and not attack every blood elf he meets after this.
( Read more... )
→Seol 1: Unuseful Life
Jul. 23rd, 2009 09:14 pmHello. My name is Seol Plumfall. I am writing a journal in order to practice Common.
I was born in Silvermoon City 68 years ago in the middle of summer. However, my name means "snow." I was born in the winter of my mother's life because her husband had died. His name was Seol'rae.
My house was Plumfall. The Suncrown family made the Plumfall family. We had a small orchard in Eversong. My mother was Chihra Plumfall. She was a Magistrix and lived in Silvermoon. The orcs burned Plumfall Orchard in the Second War, and most of the family died. Afterwards, the family was only four households.
( Read more... )
I was born in Silvermoon City 68 years ago in the middle of summer. However, my name means "snow." I was born in the winter of my mother's life because her husband had died. His name was Seol'rae.
My house was Plumfall. The Suncrown family made the Plumfall family. We had a small orchard in Eversong. My mother was Chihra Plumfall. She was a Magistrix and lived in Silvermoon. The orcs burned Plumfall Orchard in the Second War, and most of the family died. Afterwards, the family was only four households.
( Read more... )