Donisthrope Diary

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I have come of age the valuable estate my family once held in our king's commons has been long lost. These other lords have utterly yielded to the rebels. They are content to enjoy what they have too cowardly to claim the lands of their forefathers. If not for the forces of Lord Grigori Orza our ways of life and our ways would be irrelevant and erradicated. I refuse to guard some weeping widow I have not the prestige to even court her. I refuse to be black out drunk brawling and fornicating with goats and join the idiocy of Bernard and his men. I refuse to be a glorified party guard for these idiot Winespill bastards and all manner of guests. All that has fat fool Norbert has spent on his frivolities and parties could have been spent reclaiming the commons twice over. I refuse to be subjected to the insane whims of the Nephezar and being burnt alive by Nicodemus on one of his temper tantrums. Me forced to be a censor and kneel for some weak mages who cannot duel? Grigori's name will be held in the same regard as Dorvant in the years to come mark my words.

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I can't believe it Norbert's bastard Adrian and his fool awoken brother Norbert whored out Emily to committed utter treason against the ward. They lead a horde of Ticker men to assault the Peerage itself. Magnus the manslayer he was like many men who came to serve my lord a cutthroat and a savage dog. Lord Orza strongly objected to him being made into a retainer but somehow this crop of idiot awoken saw it done. However the disgrace and treason of Norbert's blood is inexcusable. In some bizarre act of idiocy after besting Norbert's fool knight in combat a duel was done. The losses we suffered were massive. As our ward was invaded Sunpurse sent no aid, the trash gulls sent no aid, The Glitt's continued their usual drinking and the Vale partied while it was me the men of Orza that occurred heavy losses. I did a few swings and made some retreats to the castle under invisibility. What turned the battle was some random mage casting extemely powerful magic to decimate the mob. Without this nameless mage Castle Moonspear may have been emptied once more.

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[At this point quite a few pages are missing due withstanding the overall chaos of the rainfall pages destroyed]


...My lord he is dead his son I have never even heard of has taken over..............

............Drill?.......Those alcoholic midgets detonated the ring?

........These are not men whatever they are.......Men are disappearing........The Nothing it is coming?

.........After betraying our King we have betrayn our count and formed a Cinquefoil rose.

[I love cats]

The deed has been done Castle Moonspear has been rigged to explode. All those years spent learning siege craft and explosives only to use it on my lord's own Hearth a treasure of the Peerage Ward. Lord Grigori nor Maximillian would have ever done something this foolish. It was a grand keep meant for the military master of the Peerage Ward. It is a great shame what lord Anders has asked of me. We can't pick our orders.


My company has been intercepted we were unable to reach Lord Anders at the Drill we are surrounded by Lizadfolk. It is going to be a very messy fight for us to get out of this. If the sendings are to be believed Anders is past the drill. I"m glad we don't have to defend the fool count at the drill.

[I love cats]

These storms these wastes I can't believe how many memories have been removed. My home it is naught but ash. The Golden City Bazeel is the only known place and her gates are shut....I have arrived to the well and found what remains of the Cinquefoil Rose. A twisted bastardized version of what we signed up for. These witches, and these Balladeers these people largely have turned their backs on the ways of 99. The Grandmaster has even bent the knee to these damnable midgets who cannot even duel. Gone is the age of humanity true honor, duello and violence. Now it is weakness plots games and intrigue. What else left is there besides to count groats? My lord Anders even joined these Banda Rossa. I have spoken to one Caddick to make sense of this place. As fine as she speaks she knows nothing of true honor.

[I love cats]

I had joined the Banda Rossa its perhaps the only place for a man like me in this city of games intrigue and nonsense. However unfortunately I have inherited their foes the Orentids. They got the better of me and I was sure I was facing death. She decided to take all of my belongings instead. I would not mind have ended my life then and there. My home is gone and I am in this nonsense new world ruled by these midget overlords. I have no idea how the fuck what happened to me is supposed to lower the rent.