Iavin's fingers curled around a goblet of wine. He reached around for another, his digits surrounding the stem and loosely cupping the glass. The buzz of conversation was all about the castle - lighthearted voices of the common people exchanged throughout the hall. They were all dressed in their finest - the women were often seen in the traditional ( Read more... )

The Basilica Domus Lux Lucis was as beautiful as Argus remembered. As he grew, the great Lighthouse Cathedral's greatness never diminished. Even the atheists felt holy here - and that's why they strayed away. Even the deaf can hear the voice of the Guardian when they enter. The Vorago Astrum, that great violet crystal that fell from the sky, is the ( Read more... )

"It Takes Time" by Glen Phillips
(Dune's Theme)

( lyrics )

OOC note of interest - new icons up. More appropriate to roleplaying within a single journal. Hehehe! Yay for multiple personalities in one body! *dances for joy* Also, I created three new backgrounds - the one that's up is Argus's of course...Also in storage are backgrounds for Iavin and Dune. Because I was bored and tired of looking at the same ( Read more... )

Amos, tucked in his scabbard, rested in the palms of his master's hands, which were curled up slightly against the headboard of the bed. It was considered a superficial thing to clean a weapon of blood, so the sword still had Argus's own blood across the tip. If Amos was sentient, he would have thought that Argus must have been quite proud of his ( Read more... )

Sitting on the bed in his private quarters, Argus held his Landsknecht out in front of him. His ornamental Silanvari Guardian Sword, Amos, the kris-bladed, four-foot long, ornate teutonic weapon had not been with him in six long years. Grasping it with both hands, he pointed it out towards the door, feeling his grip tighten. The leather-wrapped ( Read more... )

Feast your eyes on the first glimpse of King Iavin Lambert, ladies ( Read more... )

OOC

I now have text messaging, for anyone who wants to send me a message ^_^ See Argus's info, or Ahnassi's info. w00t. I'm so l33t now.

Argus's sword, Amos, is a work of art.

It was forged by the Basilica Domus Lux Lucis smith, Grandmaster Macha - a gift to Argus from the Guardian. The Grandmaster Smith makes one sword every year, and it it is said that the sword chooses its master depending on the will of the Guardian Star.

Amos, in partucular, is a kris bladed sword. ( Read more... )

There is no mystery in the life of the lady known as Dune Maelstrom ( Read more... )