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The Journal of Iliae Duskryder: November 10th
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The Journal of Iliae Duskryder. I haven’t written in a long while. Too long, perhaps. Often I thought to write down everything that has happened, but after my father’s death I found it increasingly difficult to carry on the Duskryder tradition of documenting… -Several lines have been scratched out-. It is simply difficult to find words. As things often go, our peace has not lasted long. We are now in quarrel with Ravenholt. I will write full account of this at a later date. I should begin with Xynrael.
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The Journal of Iliae Duskryder: April 2011
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The Journal of Iliae Duskryder. Iliae inhaled sharply as she lifted her legs from her bed and gently rested her bandaged feet on the cold stone. It had been an hour since Melathanore had left, precious time that she had spent partially in a stupor, and partially planning. Staring down at her toes, she braced herself for the intense pain that was caused by the thin barrier of freshly healed skin protecting the muscle in her feet. Analyne chuckled at this, greatly amused by the questions. “’...I have ...
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The Journal of Iliae Duskryder: June 2011
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The Journal of Iliae Duskryder. This fever…plague, as some have taken to calling it…. Many have already been affected by it, some speculate it is magic based. The coughing has been going on for nearly two days, and the vaccine Calthos gave me has yet to take effect…Perhaps it is only a matter of time until my mind slips into the second stages of the disease. I can’t let him find me like this…Jumping at every shadow…. I just can’t shake the feeling that this paranoia isn’t in my head. Melathanore had been...
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The Journal of Iliae Duskryder: August 2011
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The Journal of Iliae Duskryder. Last night, it felt as if everything had happened- as if all of the pieces to my life had fallen into place to form a picture of something warped, something horrifying, but something true. For once, despite the morbidity of it all, there was truth to it. In knowing this, I find both fear and relief…but mostly fear. Not of him, never of Mel- but of myself. Perhaps I’m losing my mind again…. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Iliae, as drawn by Ariietta of WrA. Iliae Duskryder is a...
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The Journal of Iliae Duskryder: Penance
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The Journal of Iliae Duskryder. 8220;Dinendal…”. The sun began to set, granting her burns and aching muscles mercy as it made way for the moon. She did not want this, she wanted the Light to send her a bloodthirsty forsaken, or a proud alliance soldier. Anyone, so long as they would send her away from here, allow her to fill the black hole that slowly swallowed her whole, leaving only sorrow in it’s wake. Perhaps the Light did not hear her. Perhaps it did not want to. Perhaps she deserved this pain.
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The Journal of Iliae Duskryder: Silver Tongue
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The Journal of Iliae Duskryder. Iliae inhaled sharply as she lifted her legs from her bed and gently rested her bandaged feet on the cold stone. It had been an hour since Melathanore had left, precious time that she had spent partially in a stupor, and partially planning. Staring down at her toes, she braced herself for the intense pain that was caused by the thin barrier of freshly healed skin protecting the muscle in her feet. Analyne chuckled at this, greatly amused by the questions. “’...I have ...
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The Journal of Iliae Duskryder: August 14th
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The Journal of Iliae Duskryder. Last night, it felt as if everything had happened- as if all of the pieces to my life had fallen into place to form a picture of something warped, something horrifying, but something true. For once, despite the morbidity of it all, there was truth to it. In knowing this, I find both fear and relief…but mostly fear. Not of him, never of Mel- but of myself. Perhaps I’m losing my mind again…. Iliae, as drawn by Ariietta of WrA. Iliae Duskryder is a character created and writt...
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The Journal of Iliae Duskryder: Return to Un'goro
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The Journal of Iliae Duskryder. A hastily written note has been posted on one of the sign posts in the courtyard, bearing the seal of the Duskryder family. Others like it have been placed around the city. 8220;Of course.”. If you want to eat, you work. Shoot to kill only if a necessity. Boil the water before you drink it. No communication devices or magic. Do not disturb the habitat. Carry flares at all times. Never disturb a Duskryder when they are writing. Iliae, as drawn by Ariietta of WrA. Iliae Dusk...
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The Journal of Iliae Duskryder: November 2011
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The Journal of Iliae Duskryder. I haven’t written in a long while. Too long, perhaps. Often I thought to write down everything that has happened, but after my father’s death I found it increasingly difficult to carry on the Duskryder tradition of documenting… -Several lines have been scratched out-. It is simply difficult to find words. As things often go, our peace has not lasted long. We are now in quarrel with Ravenholt. I will write full account of this at a later date. I should begin with Xynrael.
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The Journal of Iliae Duskryder: July 2011
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The Journal of Iliae Duskryder. Hypocrisy is a necessary evil with leadership. With each passing day, I realize the truth in my father’s words. Try as I might, I make decisions that damn those for choices that I too have made. I try to rationalize decisions by declaring that there must be a boundary between one’s professional, and personal, relationships. How long can I continue to do this? The sheer amount of paperwork caused by a deployment of this size is enough to drive me up the wall without the aid...
