By Flemeth's beard, I refuse to write a missive to this horridly over-dressed child-stalking, bell-jingling, bearded phantom!

Not one description I've read of him in our library fills me with anything less than severe distaste for his nocturnal habits.

That I am now writing for the benefit of myself is neither here nor there. 'Tis a far better ( Read more... )

[Morrigan tends to treat the video function rather like some sort of scrying device. With that said, it's rare she uses it, so... For some of you, this is the first time you might've seen or heard of her. And she is none too happy. This is why she's scowling with arms crossed in front of her.]

Oh, marvellous... Had I known we'd be unceremoniously ( Read more... )

If nothing else, remaining unpaired from some form of student gives me an excellent opportunity to concoct new poisons... Not too dissimilar a process from what I believe a certain acquaintance of mine used to call 'cooking'.

Mind you, if Alistair does prove to be the Admiral, it would certainly explain the need for kitchen staff.

If I must encounter one more wandering bard, I shall set the nearest singing animal on fire...

I suspect that we are scheduled for stopping at some form of port, before long. A time alleged to be for teaching one's student lessons, even if only in the form of survival ( Read more... )

If speaking to one's student has reminded me of anything, it is that the topic of parenthood is sometimes best left alone.

Or at least, for a time when better prepared to speak of it.

Narvin... A name I hold no great unfamiliarity with, save for vague reputation. Yet, one I am now compelled to alert.

I seem to be somewhat adhered to your charge. One Drake Stone. Much further than a small number of steps and I am overcome with illness and fatigue. Of more puzzling merit, however, is that I find him taken on as a second student ( Read more... )

My, how bleeding our collective hearts are...

And now we are no longer threatened by our neighbours (most of them, at least), I trust, Ravenna, you are still interested in my previous offer?

'Tis always for the best to enter a room when one can be relatively sure it shall not be locked upon exit.

I sense the aftermath of all this will be most amusing... If not enlightening.

And as we all seem so frightfully engaged in one another's affairs, I shall warn you each afresh: Leave the one named Ravenna unmolested.

Failure to do so would not be in your best interests.

Ravenna... It seems we've business with one another's affairs.