Jan 17, 2018
“Thirteenth” by Declan’s Corrective, Co-Governor of Seneschal, former Ace Pilot of the New Earth Hegemony
Before these clinquant peaks
And Quire-fashioned streets
And shimmering cataract falls
Before this was home
There was me
Stiff shoulder muscle
Knotted, bloody, scarred
Jan 16, 2018
Feedback by Janus, Red Equity of the Golden Clause, on a term paper exploring the the emerging legal jurisdiction of the Quire System.
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Jan 15, 2018
An entry from the journal of the former excerpt “To the prince, we offered twelve thousand flowers, Blooming in an untouched field,” leader of the Beloved Nights.
How did I get here? How did I find this home? Pain. Pain was my guide.
For the first half of the year each second was a dozen or more. I have buried my...
Jan 14, 2018
A letter from Kent Brighton to the Lineage’s Matriarch, the Lady Lyme.
I hope this message finds you well. Our vessel has just now entered textual communication range, and though I could wait to see your face in just a few days, speed is of the essence.
As you know, my ship, the Wakerobin, left New...
Jan 13, 2018
An excerpt from an address to the high council of the Qui Err Assembly by Annex Iota Pretense, reconstituted leader of her people..
I have heard the murmurs, and I have seen the images. They’re calling their bandits heroes. The bored rich like Joan-bee. Invaders like Templeton’s Faire. Soldiers like Echo Reverie.