Topic: Shy's Journal

NorseLady

Date: 2010-05-13 14:18 EST
An unexpected topic came up for discussion this morn when my crew and I convened for a brief meeting at the Pub. The business of seafaring, and all that it entails, was the main subject, of course. After the necessities of our upcoming voyage were covered, the men remained awhile to talk about the women in their lives.

I always find it fascinating to listen to hva they have to say, though it does bekomm tedious at times. I have my doubts that the meeting of minds between males and females shall e'er fully mesh when it komms to knowing and understanding hva the other gender thinks about certain issues. Nei matter how many centuries pass.

I am not going to script e'erything said or debated. Howe'er, I was astonished when Tryggr proclaimed that he prefers older women, just as I prefer older men. And we all had a godt laugh when I explained to him that older does not necessarily mean just an age, but a maturity level of mind ....that one kann be young in age, but mature beyond those years depending on life circumstances.

Tis always surprising to witness one of my crew blushing ....as Tryggr did, once he realized his error in thinking I only meant maturity in years. He received a lot of teasing and shoulder-claps fra the other men, and they bought him rounds of drikkes until he told them to stop.

I am still amused.

NorseLady

Date: 2010-05-13 14:20 EST
Several days have passed since the Beltane Festival.

Believe it or not, I had been one of the nominee's for May Queen. Truly, my eyes widened when I saw mitt navn on the list alongside of those other lovely ladies. It did not matter to me if I was chosen for that title or not, but I did want to look godt. And so I shopped until I found three beautiful gowns (and a mask) that were suitable for each nights event: The Crowning of the May Queen, the Lighting of the Bonfire and the Masquerade Ball.

Lilliana (the gypsy-witch) held a dance instruction event outside of the Red Dragon Inn last Thursday e'ening in hopes of coaxing people to get into the mood for the Spring celebration. There was quite a nice turnout, and I had a grand time wearing my special belly dancing attire that was gifted to me a long time ago in the intriguing land called Istanbul, located far away across the Seas. Indeed, I thoroughly enjoyed being one of the participants.

I was less enthusiastic about two of the other events to komm that were held in the Southern Glen. Unfortunately, for me, something extremely important arose and had me arriving late to the Crowning of the May Queen. I was pleased (though not surprised) to learn that Lilliana wore the crown. I lingered for a little while, mingling and conversing with others, but then returned hjem, for I was quite weary.

The next e'ening I was able to arrive at a decent hour for the Lighting of the Bonfire. Howe'er, I had such a parched throat that I began to drikke too much wine. The last thing I recall was moving out from beneath the prettily decorated trees toward the path that led out of the Glen. When I awoke, I found myself in the May Queen's caravan with one bad headache and a note letting me know hva happened. Next to the bed was some medicinal willow bark powder and a glass of water. Uff da! I am still embarrassed!

Then came the natt of the Masquerade Ball held at the Red Dragon Great Hall. The decorations were beyond compare. The food and drikke were extraordinarily delicious to ones palate (I stayed away from all wines). And I had the pleasure of waltzing with two men: Lucien and Fenris. Both are excellent dancers. Plus, Maranya presented me with a beautifully designed brooch of golden branches with an amber-coloured gemstone.

Hva a wonderfully enchanted e'ening that was for me. I simply adore waltzes and masquerade balls!

NorseLady

Date: 2010-05-13 14:22 EST
Russell Lochlainn returned to the Red Dragon Inn last e'ening. Where he went, and hva he did while he was gone, I do not know. At one time I was interested in finding out more about him; to seek out the answers to the many questions left unanswered. But na I do not care. I stopped caring before he left. I do not trust him. He is tainted in my eyes.

He claims he wishes to be mitt friend; that "I am worth being friends with." I found it interesting that e'en though he smiled at me while speaking those words, he rubbed the side of his nose. I was informed, long ago, that particular action is a "telling sign" of deceit.

We shall see just how stubborn he truly kann be.

NorseLady

Date: 2010-05-13 16:00 EST
Early this morn I received an unused journal fra a friend of mine. She is not one to write down her thoughts, and she did not wish the book to go to waste. I asked her the reason behind her gifting it to me instead of one of her other friends. The answer was a simple one ....I happened to be around at the time she was going to dispose of it. That response still makes me laugh.

And so I shall begin anew. Tis the Spring Season, after all.

NorseLady

Date: 2010-07-07 16:30 EST
If it had not been for the quick thinking of mitt mannskap and the fast aid of min godt venn, Sab, I surely would be d'de by na. Howe'er, the poisonous encounter during the short battle on min ?y a few weeks ago has taken its toll. I am slow in the recuperation and still feeling a bit weak, but Sab explained to me tis all a part of the healing process and that I should not be o'erly concerned with the matter.

I have been instructed to continue on with my daily routine and tasks, though to "take it easy" while doing so. And, to get out and about whene'er I feel the need to socialize.

Jeg plasserer min tillit i Sab.

NorseLady

Date: 2010-08-02 14:45 EST
Almost a full month has passed since I last scripted anything in this journal. Tis easy enough to explain ....I was at Sea and forgot to bring it along. I am still in need of rest and recuperation. A lot of my crewmen are chiding me for not taking it easier. I am thankful they care so much about my well-being.

I saw Konnar for he has returned to RhyDin. Howe'er, he told me that in all probability tis not for very long. He seemed quite downcast, in my opinion, and that makes me feel hjerte-sad. I am not sure exactly hva to say to him, but given the opportunity I could tell him a tale or two that just perhaps could bring about some laughter.

Min "little birdies" have informed me they saw Akhir at the Red Dragon Inn not so long ago. I hope to cross path's with him sometime soon since we have unfinished business. Indeed, tis imperative that I speak with that mann!

NorseLady

Date: 2010-10-09 13:26 EST
Winter preparations for my log hjem are finally complete. I have Harris to thank for the multiple cords of wood; there are now enough logs to keep the hearth fires burning through the entire kald Season, nei matter how long it lasts or how deep the sno.

Traveling into towne is bekomming a burden to me. I find that I want to hole up in my cabin instead. Howe'er, I must make a couple more trips to the Marketplace, but after that I shall have nei reason to venture anywhere.

I am growing weary.

NorseLady

Date: 2010-10-28 07:43 EST
I kan not sleep for any length of time before I find myself awake again. Dreams are plaguing me almost e'ery single natt, although I do not recall them in their fullness. I do not know hva is wrong with me, nei matter how much I tenke about the reason behind my restlessness. 'Tis getting on my nerves, for sure!

Several events took place in towne since I last placed my thoughts into this journal: The Harvest Festival (which I attended), Lirssa Sarengrave's birthday (also attended) and "Opposite Night" (which I missed).

The Harvest Festival was held on Oktober 14th " 16th. It began on Torsdag e'ening in the Southern Glen with a bonfire, square dancing, and an old-fashioned taffy pull. I do so love a grand bonfire and to watch others dance!

Fredag e'ening (in the Southern Glen along with another bonfire) included jack-o-lantern carvings, rides on a haunted hay wagon, and a baking contest. I had a most wonderful natt, e'en if I did get hit in the face with pumpkin goo a couple of times. And that old hay wagon driver sure knows how to relate a spooky tale on a ride through the dark woods!

L"rdag e'ening was the final natt of the festival. A Costume Ball and a Murder Mystery were held at the Red Dragon's Great Hall. I chose to wear my belly dancing attire since I did not have a chance to find another outfit for this social occasion. At least I had a face veil, though I knew I was going to be recognized whether I wore it or not. I find that I quite enjoy the beverage called champagne. The tiny bubbles tickle my nose, but it does not prevent me fra drikking.

Lirssa's birthday party was held on L"rdag e'ening, Oktober 23rd at the Great Hall. She is 14 years old na. The Hall was beautifully decorated. It appeared as a winter wonderland with white light-covered trees running along each side of the room, and the tables had been adorned with winter branches, more lights and little ice sculptures of dancers and acrobats. There e'en was an ice rink outside along with benches for relaxing and watching, as well as skates available for use. The music was entertaining, and I laughed a lot watching some of the skaters perform hva is called, "the chicken dance." All in all 'twas an enjoyable e'ening!

Opposite Night at the Red Dragon Inn was held on Mandag, Oktober 25th in celebration of the approach of All Hallow's Eve. Those attending were to behave and/or dress and/or speak in the opposite manner in which they normally do. Unfortunately, I missed getting into towne for this event. Mayhap 'twas a godt thing" I certainly hope those who attended had fun!

I am looking forward to Samhain (or as the others in Rhy'Din like to call it, All Hallows Eve). There is just something about this celebration that draws me to it. Perhaps because it stirs my blood.



((to view the spooky tale from the hayride, see Oct. 19th entry under Of Fire and Ice in this folder))

NorseLady

Date: 2010-11-01 07:36 EST
I was invited to an annual Samhain celebration, last e'ening, that was held at the " hAodha mansion located on several acres of rolling land in the countryside. Since I have been to this celebration in the other realm only once before I decided to go again this year. Actually, the truth is, several dear friends of mine talked me into attending. I could not take their continual begging and pleading o'er the past couple of dags, so I finally gave in. And I am so gled that I did. I simply adore bonfires and there was a wonderful one burning brightly not too far fra the main entrance to the imposing stone manor hus. The path that led up to the large dwelling was lined on each side with hollowed out turnips that held candles, as were the stairs leading up to the thick oaken arched doors with their intricate carvings of deer and elk.

I was pleased that I did not need to be in costume, although I was given a very beautiful mask to wear. Legend is, that if you do not want the spirits of the d'de to recognize you, then you best cover up your face! I did need to remove the mask, howe'er, when I joined in to "bob for eples"; the Scots like to call it "dookin' for eples." We were allowed three attempts to capture one of those delicious ripe fruits. I was successful on my second try. Na hva is interesting is that we were told not to eat our eple should we wish to participate in a divination ritual that took place right before midnatt.

Before the stroke of midnatt I was ushered into a small room at the mansion that was free of furniture save for a full-length dressing mirror. The room was lit only by the moon's glow. I sat in silence before the mirror for a few minutes, then asked a question. After that I cut my eple into nine pieces. With my back turned to the mirror I ate all but one piece, then threw the ninth piece o'er my left shoulder. I waited a moment then turned my head and glanced o'er that same shoulder into the looking glass. Lo and behold! I saw an image that answered my question! Three of my friends were in other rooms of the residence taking part in this same ritual and they had similar experiences! Tell me *that* was not spooky!

After that intriguing activity we returned to the bonfire outside. Much drikking, eating and merriment ensued: Tales were told, songs were sung, and dances were danced. Those of us who wished to remain o'ernatt at the mansion were shown to their bed chambers before dawn.

The " hAodha's are indeed a respected family and very gracious hosts!

NorseLady

Date: 2010-11-03 07:17 EST
The hour is late and tis almost dawn. Be that as it may, I find that I must script my thoughts before I crawl beneath the fresh, clean covers of my bed and seek slumber.

This e'ening held some very enlightening conversation between myself and Dave. He told me a secret that I promised to keep (and I shall, for I gave him my word), but I must admit that I was surprised to learn about his past and the current state of things. How long that shall last for him, I do not know.

He asked something of me. He said 'twas not something he wanted, but needed. I understand exactly how he feels. I want to trust him, truly I do, and I want to fulfill his unembellished request. Howe'er, so many "hva if's" are bombarding my mind right na.

I find myself in a precarious predicament.

I wonder if he is a romantic at hjerte, too. Perhaps time will give me the answer.

NorseLady

Date: 2010-11-21 00:20 EST
Gyllen Solnedgang had reared twice today. Smoothing my hands down her neck, and with quietly soothing words, I settled her, then turned in my saddle to look back down the Strand. That insolent Hel hund dashed off and vanished into the woods. I was shaken a bit by the sinister spectre and his minion, yet I was incensed as well. Not many find their way to my private strip of land, let alone dare step foot upon the place I consider to be off limits to all others!

Howe'er, hvorfor should this dag be any different than the last few weeks" I am plagued with doubts and am growing more and more frustrated and befuddled; dare I say discombobulated" Na with evil creeping in to steal away hva little pleasure I seek to clear my thoughts, it seems that I have another problem. I detest using magics, but I shall since 'tis necessary.

Bjorn Andrews showed up at the Inn, too. I remember him fra Bess' place. He brought up navn's of those I have not seen or spoken with in a long, long time. I mistook him for someone else and embarrassed myself in the process. Memories of olde. Sometimes my memory fails me.

Tara's "Anpu" and I almost did battle. The Egyptian slaver is handsome and formidable, but that shall not prevent me fra protecting a friend in need. I truly believe that if it had gotten to the point of striking blows, I would have ripped out his hjerte and ate it for a snack. Some might be surprised to learn that I feel sorry for Tara at times.

Of course my e'ening would not have been complete without seeing the female Drow, Suliss, speaking with Dave. I am not o'erly fond of her race e'er since the death of my husband decades ago, but I do not hold any grudges against her personally. And I shall not voice the fact that I admire a lot of the intrinsic traits of the Drow female.

NorseLady

Date: 2010-11-28 00:34 EST
I wish I could establish a daily routine of scripting my thoughts in this journal. Unfortunately, that has yet to happen. So many other things pull at me on a daily basis, and once I lay my head down upon my pillow I am simply too weary to get my arse back out of bed. So for na I shall do my best to recollect some happenings fra my recent excursions.

Akhir has certainly surprised me a couple of times with his words and actions. I am still uncertain about his claims, but I know that eventually I shall find out the truth of the matter. That nosey albino continues to hang around, and I am sure she saw hva happened between me and Bjorn at the Inn. I have nei doubt she will tattle on me to the King. She seems to be the kind that wants to stir up trouble between the Melnibonean and myself. I hope he shall not be too disturbed by hva she relates, and that he shall ask me about the circumstances leading up to the incident, if he feels 'tis necessary. If he does not mention it, then neither shall I.

I slapped Pear's face hard enough to sting and leave an imprint of my hand. I wanted to do more than that to him, but I held back. I told him that I thought he was playing a game with me; a game that I had nei intentions of participating in, and that I was greatly displeased. He assured me that he was doing nei such thing. In fact, he was quite the gentlemann e'en after I had delivered that quick blow to his cheek. Not only did he explain some things, although he was very vague about much of it, he played his guitar and obliged me with a song that I like. I remained at the Inn much too long that night and almost fell asleep at hearthside. He offered to escort me hjem. I wonder if he is a glutton for punishment?

The empath, Elessaria, was explaining to us Red Dragon patron's that there is to be a pajama party next Fredag e'ening during Scotty's and Harold's shift at the Inn. I am a bit wary about wearing sleeping attire in that establishment. After all, one ne'er knows hva kann happen ....especially with newkommers falling off the turnip cart on a regular basis to feed the chaos that already runs rampant. Not only that, but since I do not own any pajama's, I need to purchase a pair as well as some slippers. I did take the time to window-shoppe, and I have a godt idea of hva I want.

A young female by the navn of Cuyler is quite entertaining, to me. She speaks a lot of slang (like so many others in RhyDin). I do my best to place those words to memory e'en if I am unsure of the meaning behind each. She wrote a missive to Sinta Klaus last e'ening because she fears being turned into a sewer rat if she does not send him a letter. I do not know fra whom or fra where she got that idea. Calling him a "fat bastard," howe'er, is not the wisest choice, in my opinion.

I am quite concerned about Taneth's well-being. She remained close by my side for a godt majority of the time I was at the Inn, and insisted that Ali al Amat hated her (which is thoroughly untrue). Before I took my leave, the two seemed to have straightened out the misunderstanding. I shall observe her further, albeit covertly.

NorseLady

Date: 2010-12-02 18:42 EST
I visited Twilight Island to see if any duels were taking place. It just so happens that Harris was there combating a male that I did not recognize. Not an uncommon sight, since I am not that involved with the dueling community anymore. I do enjoy observing, though, and I mentioned to Harris month's ago that I wanted to watch him in particular. At that time he welcomed me wholeheartedly to the venue, and appeared proud of his accomplishments. By the end of the duel of magics I had the distinct feeling there was something wrong. I kannot place my finger on it exactly, but I am feeling a chilling fra him.

There was much verbal sparring taking place between duelers, too, which I found quite entertaining. Then some idjit decided to interject himself into my godt time by telling me to not speak with Harris while he dueled. But oh! Did he say the same to Mur, who, by the way, was constantly sending tongue-gibes to the blue-haired wonder" Absolutely not!

So I told the little twit to mind his own business. And hva was his response" He said I was one of those females (that hates males). Just another example of stupidity, childishness and being uninformed on that fool's part. Should there komm a time when I decide to duel again, I will challenge him and bring him to his knees. In the meantime, he best not go traipsing alone in my part of the woods.

NorseLady

Date: 2010-12-08 07:35 EST
Here I am, hjem at last, after stopping by the Red Dragon Inn for a drikke of hot cider and to enjoy the warmth of the fire while doing so. I needed something to varm myself after returning fra the other realm. I was able to get an early start this afternoon and deliver some Yuletide gifts to those that I know are going to be elsewhere, visiting relatives o'er the upcoming holidag. I told them not to open the presents until the e'ening before their Christmas celebration, or on Christmas morn. "Nei peeking!" I said. That brought about much laughter fra the children.

I had nei intentions of lingering long at the drikking establishment, but then I was introduced to a mann with the navn of Mackenzy Cord (or Mack, for short), by Bjorn. If the 'gentlemann in rogue's clothing' had not approached me for a bit of polite conversation, I am sure slumber would have claimed me already. Mack is interesting, and he told me about his business ....a cafe. I hope to visit it soon.

I scolded Bjorn for confusing me during the drikking game played at the pajama party held last Fredag at the Red Dragon. I realized, too late, that I took a swallow of my beverage when I should not have. At least he had been just as confused as myself. I am trying to picture Bjorn as a RhyDinian male escort, a job offered to him by another male who I have seen before, but do not recall the navn. Truly, I kann visualize him in that position. Howe'er, I will not speak of it.

I have not seen Pear since I gave him a Yuletide present. I wonder if he likes hva I chose? Sometimes I bekomm apprehensive when I think about it.

Nor have I seen Akhir. I have his gift all wrapped and ready to give, too.

NorseLady

Date: 2010-12-11 02:15 EST
I saw Pear early yesterdag morn at a time I do not normally stop by the Red Dragon Inn. The establishment was empty save for him and one other, a female. He admitted, seemingly reluctantly, that he did like the Yuletide gift, but only after I inquired about it. Needless to say, I am pleased. Howe'er, it has me wondering ....if I had not asked ....would he have said anything on his own"

Because of the early hour (or some might say the lateness of it) I had to take my leave, although I was sorely tempted to remain and speak more with him. I wish I could have done so. Perhaps 'twas best that I did not stay, for I gave him a couple of 'openings' in which to speak with me and he chose to remain silent instead. Hvorfor" I do not know.

I continue to have troublesome thoughts.

NorseLady

Date: 2010-12-15 07:39 EST
The Gift was given, and then came the Testing.

Needless to say the choice was incorrect, and so with a sadness in my hjerte, I had to make the Killing.

The Wild remain by my side, in the knowing. They are the best Crew. Fore'er my Loyal Friends.

They honour me with their humbleness and reconfirm once again that. . .

I am their Alpha.

NorseLady

Date: 2010-12-16 16:48 EST
Hva is it that has some others thinking I enjoy being alone? Just because I have a powerful fortitude and high standards does not mean that I do not feel lonely at times. Howe'er, I do not seek to fill that gap with simply any male that crosses my path. Those that believe such nonsense are a bunch of RhyDinian idiots (e'en if they are not fra the putrid land)! Only a mann that is worthy, will do.

'Tis interesting to observe hva a majority of males believe I mean by "worth." Most do not seem to understand the definition, and I have been told (by males and females) there are nei worthy men around. Truly' I disagree.

I am very discerning.

I am Norsk.

NorseLady

Date: 2010-12-21 12:30 EST
Attending the Yuletide festivities at the Great Hall the other e'ening turned out to be quite pleasurable for me.

The decorations were so very, very beautiful. Whene'er fairy lights are used to create the illusion of little twinkling stars inside huses and buildings, as well as outdoors on trees and shrubs, it makes me smile and fills my hjerte with joy. I do not understand the reasoning for it, it just does.

The food offerings were excellent and mouth-watering; the turkey succulent, the vegetables tender and crisp (depending on the type), the dressing moist with wonderful spicing and the gravy thick with just the right kind of flavouring added. I filled up on the main dishes and decided not to stuff myself by eating any of the wonderful desserts that had been baked for the party. I wish na that I had taken some hjem with me.

The music was pleasant to my ears and centered around this Season. I was disappointed that I did not have the opportunity to dance, but I suppose there is always another time and place in the future. At least 'tis my hopes.

And then there was Sinta Klaus or as some call him, Far Christmas (though I do not believe it to be the true Kris Kringle, just a male playing the part. I recognized his scent). I told him my wish for jul, then I kissed him, beneath the mistletoe, while I sat upon his lap. Of course I received a prettily wrapped gift. Inside was exactly hva I was hoping for ....a beautifully handcrafted jewelry box made of cherry wood, finely detailed with gold inlay in an Italian design. The box is an exact replica of the one George's wife, Anna, sketched on a piece of parchment when she was but a child of ten. It seems her Mor had a similar jewelry box that was handed down to the first-born female o'er the generations, and was either lost or stolen. Anna has ne'er forgotten how dear it was to her family; even moreso na that her Mother has passed.

I kannot wait to see her facial expression when she opens this gift on Yule!

NorseLady

Date: 2010-12-24 18:00 EST
Preparations for the Yuletide gathering at my hus are almost finished. There are some things that just kannot be completed until the last minute, such as food preparations. Otherwise, all is well. If e'eryone komms, I shall have a lot of company ....approximately twenty people, including children.

My log hjem is large enough to accommodate all of them, plus more, without feeling crowded and stepping upon one another's feet. Anna has mentioned that she has some fun games to play for young and old alike that will keep us quite entertained. And I know there shall be playing of instruments, singing of carols and perhaps some dancing. With joyful anticipation I await the opening of gifts after midnatt, because I especially want to see their delightfully glowing faces once they find out hva they have received.

George, Anna and their children will be remaining o'ernatt, and several of my crew have also indicated they mayhap sleep here as well, which is completely fint with me. I certainly hope Konnar will stop by before he leaves on his voyage to Gotland.

Connar Valdor

Date: 2010-12-29 03:05 EST
Shylah's invitation to join her Yuletide celebrations warmed the Valdor's heart - more than she might have even thought. His chance visit to RhyDin found him leaving more behind than he had imagined possible. He was still coming to understand exactly the price paid.

He lacked the norsewoman's ability to place herself in and out of the realm at will. He had yet to master being able to navigate with the few portals that existed between his world and RhyDin. As it was, the Austmarr was a great snow and ice covered distance from the Norseland and he would have had to make the journey in conventional 14th century fashion. He could probably find the place, given enough time...but he would run the risk of being centuries late or centuries early.

As Connar sat in the crumbling cathedral on the edge of Gotland, dimly lit by the flicker of waxen candles, he said a prayer and thought of those left behind. He hoped they knew the sincerity of his heart, of his words, that he harbored no ill will toward any to whom he had offered friendship. His was a solitary journey, as it always had been. Perhaps, someday, he would have the chance to make a full reckoning.

NorseLady

Date: 2010-12-30 17:54 EST
The Yuletide was simply grand!

My crew pulled quite a surprise on me when each and e'eryone of them showed up to hjelp celebrate the holidag. They all remained o'ernatt, as well, and I was almost flabbergasted when the men pitched in to clean up after our meals. They made sure that I did not lift a hand to wash or dry the dishes! I told them I would remember their kindness and will not forget to tease them about it later. They laughed, as I suspected they would since they understand me better than most.

Anna's games were delightful and the children especially enjoyed participating. At one point the little ones thought us adults were being very silly. There was much merry making, for sure!

We did dance and sing, which lasted long into the e'ening. The children held on as long as they could (one lasted until almost midnatt) before they finally gave in to slumber. E'en after we put them to bed there was still playing of instruments, though quietly as possible. The songs were akin to lullaby's and more tranquil melodies fra our hjemland.

The early morn brought a lot of noisy excitement. As children are wont to do, they squealed and shouted for us to "get up!" so they could open their gifts. I do not tenke any of us had more than a few hours of sleep, but all was fint as we dragged ourselves fra the warmth of our sleeping quarters.

Anna and I prepared breakfast after the gaily wrapped presents were opened. And like before, the men cleaned up. 'Twas very wonderful to sitte and relax and talk with George's wife. Of course, the men eventually went outside for a while and left us women folk to tend to the little ones. Until the children wanted to play in the sno.

I ended up having company for the entire weekend as well as on Mondag. The hus seems so quiet. Soon it shall be the new year.

NorseLady

Date: 2010-12-30 18:31 EST
I should be used to it after all this time spent in RhyDin. Howe'er, 'tis thoroughly disheartening, as well as frustrating, when someone with whom you are speaking suddenly vanishes fra sight, directly in front of you. 'Tis just one more reason I despise the putrid land. I was told long ago not to let the Fates dictate decisions for me, but I am beginning to wonder if I e'er shall be able to speak my thoughts without having problems beset me. I need to explain something to someone, but it appears I shall need to keep things a secret for na.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-01-01 18:22 EST
I sent the highly personal missive by special messenger, and it cost me dearly.

The courier returned, empty-handed, telling me there is nei response. And he mentioned that, by all appearances, the ship is readying to set sail. 'Tis a stunning blow to know there is nei reply forthcoming, and he must be mistaken about the warship.

I sent Tolkvarsson to the docks, to verify what the lad revealed to me. He returned post-haste with discouraging news. Indeed, the Defiance is already heading out of Port. Again, I am stunned.

Na I am very ....pained ..., to say the least.

Mitt devotions, fra that ill-fated hour Have only deepend since I have reached power, Mitt inhuman nature makes it so. But lo, there still exists One Burning with such an intense glow. But, who knew that trov av hjerte In mitt weakness plays a part.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-01-02 22:51 EST
A courier, dressed in a military uniform similar to those I saw at the docks around Akhir's ship, was escorted to me earlier this morn by two of my crew while I was speaking to the Wild near the outskirts of towne. He had a verbal message for me. He claimed that a "contract" had been taken out on my life; that someone has been paid to murder me.

He was caught unawares as I signaled for the others of my crew (unseen by him) to take the male to 'the place', interrogate him and then kill him. After all, how could I be certain he was not a spy' He could have been deliberately sent to locate my whereabouts and return with that information to the one who holds the contract.

I had his ravaged body secretly dumped near a brothel. Let the damn whores deal with the consequences and the Watch!

NorseLady

Date: 2011-01-04 14:42 EST
I kannot fathom hva the Fates are tenking or planning to do to me next. I only know that I am greatly displeased, and I want them to cease their incessant interference with my life. 'Tis this type of constant annoyance that will lead to frenzy in the berserkr.

Luckily, I am not a ulfhednar as some call me and the Wild. Howe'er, I shall not deny there is one among us who is constantly observed and in need of special attention and restraint. We do not want him suddenly going berserkergang. 'Tis a difficult task, but it must be done since he is an integral part of my crew.

Woe be to RhyDin and anyone caught in the woods when rage seizes Bj"rn"lfr!

NorseLady

Date: 2011-01-06 16:12 EST
I am weary. More so today than yesterday.

I saw Dave at the Inn last e'ening. He was quite inebriated upon his arrival; he practically fell on his face when entering, then proceeded to call those of us gathered a bunch of arse-holes. I shall not script hva kind of arse-holes. Suffice it to say, the long, strung-together word is not a nice one. It has always been my contention that a drunk will say hva they truly tenke since there is very little filtering (or none at all) of their thoughts. If that was not enough, he decided to urinate in one of the corners.

Later, he ended up hitting me in the face. He was amused by it e'en though 'twas an accident. Howe'er, he ne'er said he was sorry, and that annoyed me. I did not say anything because I do not want a pity-apology. I was concerned that a bruise would appear and it has; on my right cheekbone. When my crew sees it they are going to wonder hva happened and who did it. Of course, the only one who shall dare ask me is Oskar, for I give him more leeway to question me than the others. Not that I shall respond.

Also, the slaver continues to call me by nicknavn's though I have told him to stop. First 'twas Peaches, then Shylah-Baby and na Gorgeous. 'Tis another source of amusement for him, so it seems. I do not care for being the brunt of someone's jest, especially someone that I have tried to show a modicum of respect when they have been o'erly imbibing in alcohol and are acting odiously.

To top off the e'ening, he told me that whene'er he places trust in someone it komms back to bite him in his arse, and he said that I bite the hardest. That meant I am untrustworthy! But then he went on to say that 'tis not me, but him; that he does not deserve my trust. I ne'er did receive an answer when I asked him for his reasoning behind that statement. And, I ne'er received the Yuletide gift he claims to have for me.

At least I had a chance to speak with the cowboy Zane for a short while before he took his leave. The conversation was polite, albeit a bit strained since I am not the best at such things. I might have unwittingly convinced him that I am insane.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-01-11 00:27 EST
I made a half dozen sandwiches (two of each kind) for The Heckler: Ham and Swiss cheese, roast beef, and peanut butter and jelly; using my very own strawberry preserves. I also prepared baked chicken, potato salad, deviled eggs, an assortment of raw vegetables including carrot sticks, celery sticks, sliced tomatoes and some broccoli. There was fresh fruit: Bananas, peaches and pears. Dessert consisted of my hjem-baked eple krisp; a favourite of the Wild and some of my close, personal friends. All of the food was for his sustenance after or in-between his fights.

I know there are many who do not care for the blue-haired mann, but it matters little to me. And though I have observed him for a long time o'er the years I was not only pleasantly surprised, but quite pleased, when he asked if I would be his Lady of Honour during his challenges at the dueling venue. Of course I accepted!

I like Harris D'Artainian for various reasons. If others tenke I am touched in the head because of my regard, then so be it. 'Twas a privilege to fulfill that duty, and I would gledely do it again!

NorseLady

Date: 2011-01-12 03:07 EST
I had to go out this e'ening. Otherwise, my desire is to remain at hjem where 'tis varm and comfortable in front of the hearth. Tr'st and Sjanse are a great solace to me, as well.

Before I returned to mitt log cabin I stopped by the Red Dragon Inn. The place was quite crowded upon my arrival. And much to my surprise Konnar was in attendance. Before he departed he said something to me which still has me pondering. Perhaps I shall know better hva he means if he e'er decides to clarify his remark. He also gave me a compliment. Howe'er, as I stated while at the establishment, compliments are bandied about just as much as winks.

Am I grumpy this natt' Ja!

NorseLady

Date: 2011-01-17 01:58 EST
Again this e'ening, I run with the Wild.

As a pale phantom with a lamp Ascends some ruin's haunted stair, So glides the moon along the damp Mysterious chambers of the air.

Now hidden in cloud, and now revealed, As if this phantom, full of pain, Were by the crumbling walls concealed, And at the windows seen again.

Until at last, serene and proud In all the splendor of her light, She walks the terraces of cloud, Supreme as Empress of the Night.

I look, but recognize no more Objects familiar to my view; The very pathway to my door Is an enchanted avenue.

All things are changed. One mass of shade, The elm-trees drop their curtains down; By palace, park, and colonnade I walk as in a foreign town.

The very ground beneath my feet Is clothed with a diviner air; While marble paves the silent street And glimmers in the empty square.

Illusion! Underneath there lies The common life of every day; Only the spirit glorifies With its own tints the sober gray.

In vain we look, in vain uplift Our eyes to heaven, if we are blind; We see but what we have the gift Of seeing; what we bring we find.

(Moonlight by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)

NorseLady

Date: 2011-01-20 04:44 EST
'Tis difficult enough with one full moon phase. But RhyDin, well na, this putrid land has two moon's. One is already completely full, while the other is ninety-nine percent that way.

Those howlings can be heard e'erywhere, echoing near and far. I oft wonder if the people of RhyDin heed them or understand hva they mean. It seems many are thick in the head or are simply being idjits. I came across one couple who said they were seeking thrills. Nei longer.

Ja, these are dreadful e'enings to be out and about towne, especially if one should decide to traverse near the woods. Truly, others should simply remain as far away fra the forest as possible. Howe'er, the Wild will tread the farmlands as well as the marketplace when on the hunt. I know this to be a fact.

If anyone thinks sno or sleet or fog shall prevent carnage, they are so very wrong. The weather conditions only serve to hjelpe, not hinder. Beware the Ulven!

NorseLady

Date: 2011-01-24 06:52 EST
Harris frightened me for the first time ....truly frightened me!

I consider him to be a friend, but na I am concerned if his use of magic was a warning. I know so very little about him.

Howe'er, I do know that I do not wish to die by being buried alive!

NorseLady

Date: 2011-01-28 11:55 EST
Lirssa mentioned a fancy gala taking place this komming L?rdag e'ening. Supposedly the monies shall go to businesses for hvae'er reason. Apparently a human auction is to be held at some point in time during the event. I have yet to discover the navn's of those being auctioned off for "dates." I must admit that I am a tad curious to know more.

Miss Sarengrave tenkes I should wear a sapphire blue-coloured gown if I decide to attend the festivity. I do not have a formal dress of that hue. She told me not to worry, and stated that I kann make anything look godt because I am tall. She is a elskling.

I had to laugh and it felt wonderful; up until then I was trying to relax, or as some refer to it ...."in need of down time" ....for I had spent all dag in the other realm hjelping others on their dangerous quest. I promised those who seek a dragon's hoard that I shall return to offer further assistance, but only after I recuperate fra yesterdag's adventuring.

I am not a healer although I was attended to by one. Howe'er, I still need time to rest and be fortified.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-01-28 12:08 EST
I am ardently awaiting Springtime.

I still enjoy the Vinter Season, but I have this tremendous desire to set sail. Some have asked me the reason I do not voyage right na. 'Tis obvious they have ne'er sailed during the kalder month's, or perhaps they have forgotten how rough the Seas are at this time of the year. Either way, I am not placing my crew in such danger. They deserve much better fra me.

Also, I am grateful the moons are nei longer full.

Oh! It seems that I was Bachelorette of the Year, and I only na found out. Is that a godt thing or not?

NorseLady

Date: 2011-01-30 05:11 EST
I stopped by the Red Dragon Inn this e'ening, just for a short while before making the long journey back to my hjem. As usual, I needed to rest a little bit after assisting the questors in the other realm.

Very few were gathered at the infamous establishment, which was fint with me. Two females were speaking with Harris, and just as I arrived I heard him say, "Men are jerks." That made me laugh, and I took the opportunity to tell him that I wanted my picnic basket, of which he still had possession. He used his magical abilities to return the wooden container, then showered me with additional baskets by making them rain down upon my head! Not a very nice thing to do.

Tara also made an appearance. 'Twas a godt thing I moved fra where I had been seated or else the exploding bricks at hearth-side could have severely injured me! Some of her comments to the blue-haired mann thoroughly embarrassed me (and possibly him). He left shortly afterward.

Na I fear that Harris shall avoid me just to prove Tara wrong, e'en though we are friends.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-01-31 15:24 EST
Two important happenings fra last e'ening:

1. Harris did not ignore me when I saw him at the duels, which pleased me immensely. Hopefully, he shall not avoid me in the future. Howe'er, tis not a guaranteed thing; the thought of him distancing himself saddens me.

2. Dave presented me with a belated Yuletide gift. I know how he feels about that particular holidag, and the reason behind those emotions. So, I was truly surprised by his thoughtfulness and I have an inkling hva it took for him to reciprocate (though 'twas not expected). I wanted to wrap him up in a big hug and kiss him on the lips, in thanks. But I did not. He looked most handsome, too.

Note: I did not attend the gala on L?rdag e'ening. I just could not bring myself to go to another social event dressed in a fancy gown with all the trimmings, and my hair worn up in a pretty, flattering manner, then end up sitting alone throughout the festivity until I took my leave. Nei matter how I pictured it in my minds-eye, it depressed me.

Instead, I returned to the other realm and those who want to defeat one of the most notoriously dangerous dragons in that land. I hjelped them advance further to their goal, e'en though the quest is na taking a greater toll on me. Truly, the further we progress toward the lair the more we are in peril.

None of them realized the abundance of menacing creatures crossing our path (with more to komm, nei doubt). And as adept as each of them are in their field, if one balks, it could be the death of us all. I shall continue to try and talk them out of their greedy ways.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-02-03 08:29 EST
The other natt Dave opened his hus to me so that I could stay the e'ening there, under his care and guard, while I am currently dealing with the unsettling situation of a mysterious someone holding a contract on my life. E'en though he jested about which side of the bed he likes better (knowing full well that I was not going to share his sleeping quarters), I still accepted his offer.

He also mentioned that I could obtain a godt natt's sleep without concern for my safety. Unfortunately, that did not happen. I felt apprehensive while at his place and I got very little slumber; actually less than anywhere else.

Not that I believed he was going to try to murder me or to enslave me. Nei. Perhaps 'tis because I do not fully trust him. I was in his domain, after all. And that makes a tremendous difference to one such as myself.

So na I have returned to my log hjem, much to the happiness of Tr'st, Sjanse, and Gyllen Solnedgang. I am quite positive that certain members of my crew are pleased with that decision, too. They did not have to speak the words, for I could see it in their eyes.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-02-04 18:10 EST
There were two in particular who I wanted to speak with last e'ening: Harris and Dave.

I decided the best place to cross path's with them would be at the Red Dragon Inn. Dave was neiwhere to be seen. Most likely because he was busy with Serena. And Harris was at the establishment, but he left soon after I arrived. That has been happening a lot lately when I komm across the blue-haired mann. 'Tis not that he ignores me, but I do believe his quick departures are a form of avoidance. I feel the blame falls upon TCK. I wish she had ne'er revealed her thoughts aloud in front of us.

I am experiencing the stress of "the waiting game," as a friend recently and accurately described my daily challenges.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-02-06 04:52 EST
I am in trouble. Deeper than I imagined. I have learned that an Archmage kann penetrate the magical barriers that have been placed around mitt hus for safety purposes. This does not bode well for me. Especially with a contract out on my life.

I do not tenke I shall sleep very much tonatt, e'en though I am so damn weary fra hjelping the others on their quest earlier this dag. I am exhausted. And I hurt all o'er my body fra the blows I sustained during several encounters with hordes of despicable creatures. Especially my ribs. 'Tis quite possible one of them is broken. I know for sure 'tis severely bruised.

I shall contact Breda later in the morning. I am positive that she kann hjelpe me with the healing process. But for na, I must try to get some rest.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-02-12 01:42 EST
I went to the Outback this e'ening to observe Harris's duel. 'Twas another important one, for he was fighting to retain PathFinder. It pleased me that he won two out of the three matches. The Opal is still his, for na.

That old scamp, Tass, caught me unawares and kissed me. Hva a sneaker! He is a lot more agile than one might expect. Kitty sure has her hands full with that one!

I am still concerned about the magical wards surrounding mitt log hjem. I certainly hope they have been made stronger. It makes me nervous to ponder hva shall happen if 'tis not the case.

Breda hjelped in the healing of my injuries and I am much, much better na. I still have several bruises, but otherwise all is well. I do not plan on participating in the Dragon Quest for a couple more dags, perhaps more. The others shall simply need to continue on without my assistance until I am ready to return.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-02-12 01:50 EST
I met a newkommer male by the navn of Beryr Oldattur the other natt. He is an archer with a platoon of other soldiers checking on this putrid land. I do not know how many there are in the platoon, and I am curious.

Last e'ening I stopped by the Red Dragon Inn and noticed that he had a room key. I am still wondering if he slept at the establishment instead of returning to his Commander. If so, I find that intriguing.

He said mayhap we shall cross path's again when duty or sleep does not call him away. I doubted it and still do. We do not seem to be out and about during the same hours of the e'ening. I am hva some call, "a night owl." Metenkes he is more of a morning person, but I do not know for sure.

Comparing me to a bird tickles my funny bone.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-02-18 03:49 EST
Lo and behold! I did see Byryr again the other e'ening! Truly, I was most surprised. I find him to be ....different ....than most males that I komm across in the land, but then I do not know him well.

It surprised me that he answered my questions readily, without any hesitation. I certainly hope he did not speak any falsehoods. He mentioned something that still amuses me to this dag: He and the other soldiers in his platoon blame their Commander for getting them lost. I did not mention the Nexus and hva it kann do. Not yet, at least.

I am glede that I stopped by the Inn this natt. Marek has cigars that carry the scent of cinnamon. 'Twas wonderful not to have a headache fra the usual stench of those rolled tobakk leaves. He explained that his friend has other cigars, too, that have the aroma of sjokolade or cashew nuts. And he offered to obtain some for me.

The price of the specialty cigars is not exorbitant, so I ordered two boxes of twelve; each box contains a variety of those three aroma's. I should receive them by the end of this week.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-02-21 00:48 EST
E'eryone I encounter in the putrid land (and other realms) fall into a particular category. These groups include:

Unknowns Insignificants Acquaintances Friendlies True friends Hostiles

And the ones I truly despise ....Betrayers. They flit around kissing arse as if they are one of the friendlies, but they are not. In fact, they are backstabbers and are worthy of scorn.

Betrayers shall always suffer the worst kind of death.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-02-25 03:25 EST
I argued with Konnar this e'ening.

A fierce verbal battle 'twas, too. I took my leave fra him with a combination of anger and sorrow in my hjerte. I am still upset about the fight e'en as I sitte here scripting my thoughts into this journal. I do not enjoy disputing with someone that I consider to be a friend.

He asked me something that was so despicable (inadvertently opening up olde wounds and memories of horror, fra which I still suffer nattmares to this dag), that I immediately lashed out at him. Not only in words, but with my beverage. I am not pleased with the results of my actions; it brings unhappiness and regret.

He made matters worse by questioning my friendship, wondering if it runs too deep or too shallow. That cut deep.

I called him an arsehole more than once.

He told me that I am hard to 'read'. I am a warrior, 'tis my way. He should understand since he is a warrior as well.

There is much neither of us knows about each other. I am wondering if he e'en wants to know, or is it best to simply leave the past ....in the past.

He did apologize.

I am emotionally exhausted.

I hope that after I crawl into bed ....I do not dream.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-03-03 01:38 EST
I am highly disappointed this dag, having not yet received the order I placed with Marek a couple of weeks ago.

Of course, 'tis not unusual for such things to occur in the putrid land. Definitely not the first time an order has been lost, stolen, forgotten about, et cetera ....nor shall it be the last. Of this I am positive.

Perhaps I kann locate similar specialty cigars in another realm. There are many merchants and shoppes still to investigate. I shall wait until the end of this week before taking further action.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-03-08 00:52 EST
Looking back through this journal I na realize I have forgotten to include the Jultide gifts I received this past Desember, and here 'tis the 7th dag in the m?ned av March already!

I shall make a separate list of the items I received before scripting them here. Like Sinta Klaus supposedly does ....I shall check that list twice! I certainly do not want to forget anything.

I still have a couple of gifts that have not been given out as of yet. One is for Corlanthis (whom I have not seen for awhile); the other is for someone who has left the land recently and may or may not return.

I wonder if anyone else has presents still sitting around. I also wonder if anyone has kept those gifts for the following Jul, instead of handing them out so late.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-03-13 03:05 EST
These are the beautiful and precious gifts I received during Jul:

Fra Friends in the other realm Vanilla-scented candles Pair of diamond-cut crystal candleholders Set of four fluted wine/champagne glasses Honeysuckle-scented 'bubble bath' and soap set Gift basket of fruit, cheese, meat, mixed nuts and chocolates

Fra my Crew Case of Dom Periginon Champagne Set of three leather-bound tomes (tales by William Shakespeare) Oil paints (various colours), Linseed oil and new brushes for Rosemaling

Fra George and Anna Handcrafted quilt for bed

Fra Breda (Gold-trimmed) Ivory vanity mirror and brush set

Fra Stephen Pair of stag-horn daggers and a very ornate pistol

Fra David Louis Moinet gold wrist-timepiece

NorseLady

Date: 2011-03-13 04:19 EST
Konnar is doing his best to repair our damaged friendship, and I am greatly appreciative of his efforts.

We recently crossed path's again at the Inn. There was a greeting, but not much of anything else; nei general 'how are you?' inquiries. For a while I felt tense knowing he was there, at hearthside, speaking with Icer; the same area where I fully intended on sitting and relaxing. Instead, I sat in one of the curtained booths.

It was not until he continued making idiotic comments about Amber, that I finally spoke up. I told him he was being an arsehole again. He apologized. I challenged his apology since I wanted to know exactly for hva he was sorry.

By the time we took our leave of the establishment I was beginning to feel better. He agreed to walk with me for a ways. When I learned 'twas *his* steed tethered nearby, I requested to ride instead of walk. Konnar graciously agreed. I was pleased that he acquiesced.

I am looking forward, with hope, that I shall see him again sometime in the near future.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-03-14 17:02 EST
I remember well the short, stocky mann with the full wiry beard and the tendency to be gruff. His navn is Krolt. He is a dwarf.

He relayed that he had a dr?mme of me. It seems I was on the back of a flying dragon, having quite the enjoyable time. Or possibly an airship, though I am unsure of hva that means. How very interesting.

I offended him with a question; it flew out of my mouth before I could stop myself, out of surprise. Howe'er, there was nei excuse for my rudeness! I immediately apologized and kissed his dirty cheek. He seemed shocked (and perhaps frightened) that I dared touch my lips to him.

He left my presence directly afterward and took his leave of the drikking establishment. Just another strange e'ening in this putrid land.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-03-15 04:53 EST
Reap is back in towne! He looks well and seemed in godt spirits. I agreed to have a drikke with him soon.

I saw Marek. He said the next time he is around this way again (meaning at the Red Dragon Inn) he shall deliver the specialty cigars to me. My question is this ....just when will that be? Empty words. I shall believe it once it takes place. I do not understand the reason he winks at me.

More than once tonatt I had shivers travel up and down my spine. Hvorfor" Because there was a female who lost her head. I am not meaning figuratively. She actually lost her head!

She was perched on a barstool but slumped against the counter; her head sat on top of the bar and was dripping and oozing black liquid all o'er the place. How disgusting and vile! And believe it or not ....she still spoke and looked at the mann who accompanied her! The male (whom I believe is a rabbit when not in human form) had some type of gray adhesive fabric with him that he used to secure her head back onto her body.

His taping job was not so grand, howe'er, because when she got up to go to her room her head lolled to the side. 'Twas my fear her head was going to fall off completely before she could reach her room, end up bouncing down the stairs and rolling around on the floor until something or someone stopped it. Thankfully that did not happen.

I hope I do not have bad dreams na!

NorseLady

Date: 2011-03-19 02:21 EST
I missed observing an important duel this e'ening because of dire circumstances that were unavoidable. Howe'er, I was fortunate enough to locate Harris at the Isle and speak with him before he took his leave. I learned that he won his duel and retains his ArchMage status.

The weather is slowly getting warmer and the sn? is melting. Springtime is on its way.

Norge is calling mitt navn.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-03-25 03:23 EST
This e'ening has been interesting.

Unfortunately, I did not arrive at the dueling venue early enough to observe very many battles. Hopefully that shall change in the near future.

As of this scripting, I have spoken with Harris and with Corlanthis about my upcoming voyage. I still need to meet with several others before my departure.

And I am still debating on whether or not to attend the Beltane Festival this year.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-04-11 13:10 EST
After meeting with my crew, to discuss if we should sail before or after the Beltane festivities, I decided a vote should be taken. The majority did not mind delaying the voyage until after the festival. Only one balked, and he was sorely harrassed by the others for the reason he wanted to leave sooner. He knows of my plans to stop at other Ports along the way hjem, and it seems he is smitten with a female in another land. He took their teasing godt-naturedly, but I could tell he was ready to fight if they continued for much longer. Luckily, I did not need to intervene.

Corlanthis and I took a walk to the marketplace the other e'ening because the Inn was so very crowded and noisy. We ended up going to his place; he calls it a 'town-hus'. 'Twas very nice inside, but missing a fireplace. He was very pleased to show me around. I could not believe the size of his bed when I peered into his sleeping quarters!

We reminisced about our past adventures together; cherished memories held close to the hjerte. As time passed he noted my weariness and invited me to remain o'ernatt instead of having to make the long journey back to my log hus. Since I was the guest I had the privilege of sleeping in that huge bed of his. I do not recall e'er being in one quite as comfortable and soft.

My slumber was undisturbed, and if I dreamed ....I do not remember. 'Twas wonderful to sleep so deeply and to awaken with renewed vigor!

NorseLady

Date: 2011-04-29 01:07 EST
I thought I lost this journal.

I just realized a few minutes ago that I had placed it in my cedar chest. Too many things on my mind, that is for sure!

Na that I have recovered it I shall be able to continue scripting entries ....e'en during our voyage back to the hjemland. Which reminds me, I shall need that special waterproof casing Breda has waiting for me at her cottage.

Perhaps I kann talk her into performing one more special favour for me.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-04-30 05:42 EST
The hour is growing late, but as usual I am not sleepy.

Beltane celebrations begin this e'ening; this being L?rdag and not Fredag, of course. My attire for each festivity is already purchased, including the masque. All are worth the price I paid.

And I know when I don the white gown for the Ball on the final natt, along with the fancy face covering, I shall feel beautiful. I do not admit this feeling out loud to anyone other than to Sanje, Tr'st and Gyllen Solnedgang. They ne'er laugh at me or make jests at my expense.

I continue to find it amusing that my masque is called "Ice Queen." Mitt crew believes 'tis quite fitting for me, being fra Norge. They should know.

I hope someone shall ask me to dance with them. I truly want to dance!

NorseLady

Date: 2011-04-30 06:28 EST
Those special items that I procured several months ago, and enhanced with Breda's hjelpe, are ready for distribution.

Harris came o'er the other e'ening and received one. I was unsure if he was willing to accept my terms with the offering (or the offering itself), and I was greatly pleased when he acquiesced to both. I imagine he shall put it to use anytime na, just for testing purposes ....as he stated. I explained to him that I already took that scenario into consideration. I am not naive. It tickled my funny bone!

Mister D'Artainian also saw my gowns for the Spring celebration. I "modeled" them for him, and he complimented me on each one. He definitely bolstered my spirits and feminine ego!

'Tis my hope that Corlanthis finds the dresses appealing to the eyes, too, since he is kind enough to be my escort during this year's Beltane Festival.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-05-04 08:09 EST
Beltane festivities have ended.

The first e'ening (Crowning of the May queen) was most pleasant for me. Rekah wears the Beltane crown, and she chose a male by the navn of Vir to be her green mann. I had ne'er met him before the Festival. He graciously asked me to dance (with Rekah's approval) later that night. Such a wonderful dancer and quite gentlemanly toward me; kissing my hand before and after we waltzed around the beautifully decorated area constructed for that purpose.

My drikke of choice was a sparkling red wine which had an exquisite scent. I o'erheard one of the servers telling another it was fra one of the Fae realms. Supposedly it granted the ability to see fairies during the e'ening as well as being a potent aphrodisiac. E'en knowing this information, it did not deter me one iota fra imbibing the alcohol.

Did I see fairies" ....Well na, do vampires suck blood"

Besides drikking and dancing, I also purchased some items (scarves, jewelry) that were available. A myriad of brightly coloured tents and booths were set up around the glen; so many vendors hawking their various wares. Plus, I visited a gypsy fortune teller. She certainly had some intriguing things to impart!

I remained at the Southern Glen well into the early hours of the morn before taking my leave, to return to my log hjem. Harris agreed to walk with me for a little while. Oh! He, too, had a booth at the Festival for the sale of his manly cologne, Alpha. I asked him what that floating contraption (with advertising on it) above his booth was called. He said it was a blimp; an air-ship.

Similar in appearance to this: http://i263.photobucket.com/albums/ii136/NorseLady_photos/blimp.gif

Just one of the many bizarre ....things ....I have seen o'er the years.

I shall script more about Beltane on the morrow.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-05-06 06:20 EST
With the second e'ening of the Beltane celebration komms the Lighting of the Bonfire.

My choice of attire was a one-of-a-kind semi-formal green gown called, The Emerald Isle; a relaxed and comfortable dress with a touch of stones at the neckline for flare. Specially designed by Shane Michael. My footwear consisted of comfortable, low-heeled slippers of a matching colour. I decided upon a lacy white shawl for a covering.

http://i263.photobucket.com/albums/ii136/NorseLady_photos/TheEmeraldCity.jpg

Emeralds are, unmitigatedly, my favourite gemstones. I simply adore them!

Of course, along with the fire, there is always a great deal of drikking and cavorting around (some in the nude, like Captain Kidd, whom I believe lives for such festivities)! I wanted to imbibe that wonderful red wine that I enjoyed so much the previous e'ening, so I was pleased to see it was still being offered.

Unfortunately nei one asked me to dance, which saddened me, but hva could I do' Instead I simply wandered around and took the time to look o'er the wares still on sale. I secretly made purchases (and arrangements for delivery) with several of the vendors. I e'en came close to buying a bottle of Harris's cologne, as a gift for someone. I still mayhap do so. I shall give it additional consideration.

One might wonder the reason for my secrecy. Well na, I did not want to bekomm the target of someone's thievery. Besides, there is nei way I could have carried all of the items that I bought.

I forgot to mention in my last scripting that Elessaria presented me with a gift of flowers on the first e'ening of the Festival. The nosegay is currently hanging near my fireplace, drying out. I have full intentions of keeping the bouquet of posies as a remembrance.

There were two Beltane marriages that I observed this year; Colleen presided o'er both. Those who wed: Rekah and Vir, and Stephen and Diana.

'Twas late in the e'ening (or early in the morn depending on how one looks at time) before I took my leave. I must admit that I wanted the natt to last a little bit longer. After all, the glen was enchantingly beautiful. Plus, I came across something unique when I ventured behind a rather obscure, plain-looking tent. More about that, later.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-05-10 20:31 EST
Before I continue jotting down my thoughts about the final event of Beltane, I shall script hva the Glen, in all of its glorious beauty, was like for this year's Spring Festival.

The main path was strewn with magic. All trees appeared to be in full bloom and shedding their fragrant petals lazily to all those who passed beneath them. To the right and left of the path sat standing torches that burned to keep shadows at bay. Above, in the trees suspended by magic, paper lanterns and fae lights bobbed and wove on an invisible sea of air. The paper lanterns and fae lights came in e'ery colour of Spring, changing shades at whim.

Near the path (and generally unseen), the elves of RhyDin ethereally sang; be it songs dedicated to the Season, chants to their gods, or simple blessings to those who passed them by, their voices did soothe. Snippets of them could e'en be spotted by their distant torches bobbing like fireflies between massive tree trunks.

Upon reaching the end of the path guests were thrust into the wonderful chaos known as Beltane. Starting fra the middle of one of the largest natural clearings was the looming May Pole and two monstrous piles of wood for the great bonfires. Nearby was a dais specifically built for any ceremonies as well as for the entertainment. Outward fra there (as far as the clearing went) stood an impressive array of multi-colored, textured tents. Some of the fabric and wood constructions were personal and some public; the latter easier to identify by their wide open gauzy tent flaps in addition to the pillows and blankets scattered about for those who wished to take a rest (or to fall down upon should they have been too full of "merry-making").

There were little 'Rest Stops' sprinkled all o'er the Glen; bales of hay, blankets, stumps and chairs. Medical tents were obviously marked, plus watering tents for party-goers not interested in drikking alcohol. And lurking in-between were mysterious unmarked tents for the brave to investigate!

Also found were lazy streams and little babbling brooks decorated with hundreds of tiny flowers and floating lanterns winding through some parts of the festival, leading those who had a desiring for it to one of the several lakes, ponds and springs within the Glen. Each had been maintained and decorated by unseen hands; glowing fae-lights delved in and out of water lighting the ripples in soft colours. Towels, blankets and pillows were placed by the banks for those who wished to swim.

Sounds of tribal drums, pan pipes, lutes, guitars, flutes, chanting, singing, jigs and reels floated fra e'ery corner of the tents and booths. Musicians, bards and entertainers moved freely throughout the crowd. Some entertainers chose fires to settle themselves by and sing. A few more built smaller stages to enact plays. Some musicians sang with voice alone; their voices mingling with the hopeful sounds of booth-keepers hawking their wares.

Shouting, laughing, giggling, squealing and general merry-making drifted in and out, and although at first it sounded like sheer chaos, eventually e'erything appeared to meld together. The one constant was the deep, steady thrum of the drums creating the thriving hjerte-beat to it all.



(excerpts from The Southern Glen at Beltane used and edited, with permission)

NorseLady

Date: 2011-05-13 17:45 EST
The three-dag Beltane celebration came to a close with a wonderful Masquerade Ball. The event was held at the Red Dragon Great Hall. Many participants arrived by horse-drawn carriages, including myself.

Decorated beautifully, too. . .

Upon entering the main hall, the first thing one noted was how the air inside the building was as fresh, clean and temperate as the breezes of a warm Mai dag. Of course, the hall was not as bright as a Mai dag; lighting had been chosen to create an intimate, enchanting and warm atmosphere.

Music was provided by The Roving Bards and the Electric West End Orchestra by magical and fantastical means, and was at an absolutely perfect volume so as not to negate conversation, but to ensure that silences were flawlessly filled. O'er the music drifting toward the entrance, one mayhap caught the distant, pleasant trill of a bird singing (though I ne'er saw any flying around or caged).

Men and women dressed in deep green livery and wearing leather leaf engraved half-masks in a matching hue awaited those who arrived at the main entrance to take cloaks, shawls, capes or jackets should they so desire, and to part the curtain of tiny green lights nestled in small leaves that served as the entryway into another world.

A quick glance at the ceiling after passing through the curtain of lights perhaps gave those who had not yet seen such things pause: draped fra rafter to rafter were great sheets of black silk shimmering with the light breeze. Dangling in strings and errant loops were miniscule crystals enchanted to glow a soft, warm white light, mimicking a summer sky full of stars. Heavy vines with edible fruit and berries crawled up and down supports, adding just another fantastic touch to the e'ening's decorations. The draped silk also made it seem as if the Great Hall had bekomm a grand, sprawling tent.

Under the pretend sky of twinkling stars, round tables of varying size accommodated any party, and were covered in elegant white linen. The centerpiece for each table was a magnificent example of natural spring flowers found around RhyDin. Hidden within their leaves, petals and stems were more miniscule little lights that danced and twinkled just like the lights above. In the middle of each arrangement was a single white or bright green candle. There were other amazing lights that illuminated a natt made for dreams: water lilies floating in water, pink cherry blossoms, frogs on lily pads.

The floor in the Great Hall had been magicked to feel and look as if it were grass, but without any of the pesky issues (such as allergies, reactions, bugs, dirt, or trampling, sticking to expensive shoes, having heels sink into sod, or the tearing up that can komm with real grass). To the nose, eyes and hands it appeared well enough though it probably did not fool anyone who could see through such things.

The dance floor was a generously cleared space, carpeted by the same illusionary grass. Hanging fra the draped silk ceiling were paper lanterns. They appeared to bob and float along as if in calm waters, suspended by nought more than magic! The lanterns reacted to the music played accordingly (flashing jauntily along for fast songs, or diffusing low light for slow and stately). Groups of lanterns tended to halo dancers in random spring colours; anything fra reds, pinks, blues, purples, greens, yellows, oranges and whites. Though thankfully, they did not change colours so quickly as to bekomm nauseating.

To the right of the dance floor were tables laden heavily with fint food. To the left of the dance floor was an amazing assortment of drikkes, some catered by the Silver Mark Co; bottles of spring water, favourite beer, wines, and liquor could also be found. Wines and bottled or sealed spring water were also swiped fra one of the many trays carried by green liveried men and women silently willow-dancing about tables.



(excerpts from Beltane Masquerade Ball used and edited, with permission)

NorseLady

Date: 2011-05-23 01:42 EST
My flowing white gown for the masquerade ball was absolutely beautiful; worth the price in my opinion. The mask I chose to wear was called, The Ice Queen and resembled this:

http://i263.photobucket.com/albums/ii136/NorseLady_photos/icequeen2.jpg

As I mentioned in my last entry, I arrived and departed the Great Hall by horse-drawn carriage. Again, worth e'ery coin. When I saw royalty being announced I decided to enjoy a bit of a jest and have myself introduced as the future Queen of Norge. I do not recall anyone appearing stunned or e'en reacting to the announcement. I found that amusing in itself !

The e'ening was long and I had a delightful time. I was rather disappointed, though, that I ne'er had the opportunity to dance since nei one requested me as their partner on the ballroom floor. I suppose 'twas fitting, howe'er, for this, my final RhyDin Beltane Festival, to end almost exactly in the same manner as the first one. Exhaustion o'ercame me on the ride hjem, as I fell asleep in the carriage.

V"gma"r and ?feigr were waiting for me at my log hus. Both gently scolded me for trying to do too much in such a short amount time; I could not hide the weariness I was feeling fra attending the three-dag festivities and preparing for the upkomming voyage. I let them have the last word before I went inside to change my attire. Perhaps that surprised them.

Once more I am highly grateful for my crew and their concern o'er my well-being.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-05-28 01:58 EST
As usual, I am behind with these entries. But there is an adage I have heard oft o'er the years, "Better late than ne'er."

I delayed our voyage for a second time when I found out the particulars of certain business arrangements had not been met as planned. I was not pleased at this latest postponement of departure. I quickly dispatched V"gma"r and ?feigr to o'ersee the final steps to insure there would not be a third deferring. I told them to use hvae'er tactics were necessary to get the job completed. When they left my presence I knew, without a doubt, e'erything would soon fall into place. They did not disappoint me.

I convinced Breda to move into my log hjem and abandon that dilapidated cottage of hers. She only agreed to occupy my hus if I promised to someday return and tell her of my adventures. The vow was an easy one to make since I consider her to be my best friend and confidant; that, and we have ties to each other that go back aeons. Plus, I trust her explicitly. It did not take long for my crew to transfer her meager belongings to the cabin. Happily, she was settled in two dags before I left.

George is o'erseeing my businesses in RhyDin. He is another I trust unequivocally. Both he and Anna have agreed to hjelp Breda should she e'er need any assistance while residing at the lake. I rest much easier knowing none of them are alone, without protection.

Within my parting words I told each of them not to forget my favourite celebrations during the year, and to raise a glass of champagne (or their choice of beverage) to my crew and I, in remembrance.

'Twas a teary-eyed farvel.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-06-09 03:25 EST
I left behind one of my beloved hunds with Breda.

Not only did Breda request it of me, but Sjanse does not fare very well upon the waters (unless he is swimming). Plus, the two truly do enjoy each other's company. He will be a wonderful companion for her while she resides at mitt log hjem. And I know that Breda shall take the best care of him!

I am certain that Tr'st misses Sjanse, and vice versa, na that we are away. I am also certain that both hunds shall eventually bekomm too busy to dwell on their separation for very long.

I, too, miss Sjanse. 'Tis the first time we are not together (for an extended amount of time) since he was a pup!

NorseLady

Date: 2011-06-20 15:08 EST
Obviously I am not dedicated enough to this journal or to scripting my thoughts in it on a daily basis.

A month has passed since we left RhyDin's port, and much has happened. The worst ....a tempest that seemed to last days rather than hours. At least nei one was lost or became ill. There are still some little spats e'ery na and then between a few of my crew (tis to be expected), but all of them work extremely well with each other. I know they have my back and each others when all is said and done. Woe to anyone who tries to come between the Wild.

After the storm we rested on a deserted island for a fortnatt; repairing hva needed to be done with the drageskip before continuing on our voyage. Last e'ening (just before sunset) we located another island. This one has an abundance of fruit just ripe for the eating. Our bellies shall not feel the pangs of hunger and our cravings will be satisfied.

As usual there are tales to be told around the campfire!

NorseLady

Date: 2011-07-19 01:56 EST
Oskar, my second in command, caught me using the magics that allow me to travel fra where'er I am located, to anywhere I want to be and back again. I knew 'twas only a matter of time.

He waited near the place where I had taken my leave. Hva he did not expect was for me to suddenly appear in a different spot. His flinching and practically falling off the thick log he used as a seating place had me swallowing down my laughter. My mirth was quite evident, howe'er, when I turned away to hide my smile. I do believe my shoulders were shaking, too.

Because I allow him to ask more questions of me than any of my other crewmen, it did not take him long to seek out answers to the 'W's: Who' What' Where" When" and Why' He already knew the How.

A vow of confidentiality was extracted fra him before I explained. Oskar knows if he should break his word to me, he is a d'de mann (in more ways than one). Of course, I do not expect that to happen.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-07-24 04:06 EST
My concern for Ms Mercer's well-being has not diminished e'en though she appears to be in better spirits this e'ening than the last. 'Twas quite obvious something was wrong the other natt when she did not want to hug anyone.

Taneth informed me there is to be a moving party soon. It seems she is taking her leave of the large hus where she currently resides, in the countryside. I feel confident in scripting my opinion that she appears lonely and somewhat depressed. I am unsure of the exact reasons for her behavior and state of mind, other than it could be connected to the absence of the male by the navn of Tormay (?).

I shall continue to keep an eye on her as much as possible. This includes 'shadowing'.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-08-01 03:51 EST
Recently I have been told (by Konnar) that I am taken for granted. And Harris (by his own words) shall eventually take me for granted, too, if he does not already. I am sure there are many others who do not care. Hva kann I do about it' Nought.

Na I am informed (by David) a Scotsmann is in the putrid land who wishes me d'de. And not just myself ....apparently my crew, as well. Dave also revealed something extremely interesting about the male which has me quite curious, and at an advantage.

At least the slaver offered to kill the Scot for me. Howe'er, I want him to wait.

I still need to have a talk with David about other issues.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-08-01 22:47 EST
My thoughts have been in turmoil since Oskar and I returned fra our walk.

I dearly hope his thinking is incorrect, and that nei one has lied to me about their findings while we were on Iona. As gruesome as the carnage had been ....is it possible that we missed somebody' That perhaps some of the Wild gave only a cursory glance at the monks and took it for granted all were expired"

Of course there is always the chance that one of them lost control. But who"

NorseLady

Date: 2011-08-03 06:20 EST
My Second-in-Command took it upon himself to hold a special meeting with the rest of the crew, to discuss returning to the putrid land.

I was unaware of this little impromptu get-together until several minutes ago. I am positive that my early return fra my daily run was unexpected, and before I spoke one word Oskar sheepishly admitted the truth of his connivance.

I am a bit annoyed.

Howe'er, he is to continue with his meeting and report back to me immediately when finished. 'Tis imperative that I reach a decision soon. According to my calculations, there is a full moon next week.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-08-17 14:13 EST
Cieara and Daniel DeAuster; siblings, Daniel being the elder. I consider them to be godt friends of mine, along with their Mor and Far (Fiona and Lucius). They hail fra the Gharnholme Realms of Carowyn, if I am not mistaken.

I had the pleasure of their company last e'ening, and we spoke about a few different things: One of them being their hjemland. I have a longing to see the country of which Cieara described so eloquently. Perhaps that shall komm to fruition some dag.

My desire in returning to RhyDin for the fulfillment of a promise is dwindling with each visit. Howe'er, I did give my word, and my word is my honour. Nei matter hva others say or think about me ....my honour is e'erything and I shall not break a solemn vow (e'en if it causes me a bit of embarrassment).

I had hopes of crossing paths with the Jackal, for we have a breach to mend. And I continue to watch for the appearance of the newkommer mann who apparently seeks to meet me face-to-face. I am beginning to believe 'twas nought more than a figment of imagination fra an inebriated mind.

Oskar continues to irritate me on a daily basis with his dissuading speeches and tactics. He is quite concerned about me and I am most appreciative of his consideration but, he is treading dangerous waters with his constant haranguing. He is a stubborn one, for sure!

NorseLady

Date: 2011-08-20 05:31 EST
I am very pleased to script this following entry: The break in the (somewhat odd) relationship between Stitch and myself has been repaired. We continue to be on friendly terms.

Twice na he has accompanied me fra the Inn to the Strand, and I was more than happy to have the pleasure of his company. Not only do I find the Jackal to be most interesting, I thoroughly enjoy our conversations as well; e'en though at times I have difficulty understanding his speech because of his accent. He is quite patient with me and does his best to rephrase a sentence for better understanding. Unfortunately, there kann still be misunderstandings and/or misinterpretations. Hopefully those shall be few.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-08-25 06:56 EST
The All Ranks Tournament on Twilight Island was quite amazing. I am glede that I chose to attend the event. Also, I am pleased that Shadow dueled well against several opponents. Unfortunately, he did not take the o'erall win, but still ....second place in the standings is not bad. He said he was fint with it, which made me smile.

I took my leave fra the magical isle to attend to several tasks that I have been avoiding. I nei longer kann push them aside. Unpleasant as they were to address, they are nei longer hanging o'er my head or weighing me down. The one I disliked the most was to find out which of my crew lied to me when we were on the Isle of Iona.

Hva komms next is going to be e'en more displeasing to me than the revelation of that navn.

On a side note: I borrowed a new ladle fra the Red Dragon Inn's kitchen. I wonder if anyone shall e'en notice 'tis missing?

NorseLady

Date: 2011-08-27 04:14 EST
After a short conversation with Aerol this e'ening I find myself pondering just hva in Hel is happening here.

I informed him that I conducted some research into his 'circumstances' since the last time we crossed paths. 'Twas my thinking he would not be very pleased with me for delving into his life. Howe'er, he displayed nei signs of being upset or harbouring anger, which surprised me. I wonder if he suspects I am not finished seeking out additional information. If so, he did not mention it nor inquire anything of me.

The book he had been reading drew my attention. After we parted company I sought to find another copy with that very same title. I located more than one, so I borrowed them all. Two appear similar, with an exception: One is written in the Common tongue of RhyDin, the other is scripted in French. A third tome has the same title but is a Study in Classical Philology.

It leaves me to speculate which one he was actually perusing. Especially since all four books have different bindings.

I have a substantial amount of reading to do.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-09-01 13:31 EST
I first met Cooper Hudson approximately a decade ago. I believe we crossed path's at Bess's tavern, but I am not completely certain of the location. I do know 'twas at some drikking establishment.

I had thought the cowboy found some way to return hjem since I have not seen him in such a long time. Not true. Howe'er, he informed me that he tends to avoid places such as the Red Dragon Inn "like the plague." Although, I did remind him that I have seen him near that building on several occasions as of late; probably to ogle some of the females. I also mentioned that it must be lonely on the trail with nought but cows and horses around.

It pleases me that he has such a grand sense of humour, and responds to my jesting with exuberant laughter.

I accepted the invitation to dine with him, and we ended up having a wonderful picnic near a lake last e'ening. About an hour after we ate, we went swimming. All in all, 'twas an extremely pleasant 'date.'

NorseLady

Date: 2011-09-03 10:57 EST
Returned the books I borrowed (except for the one I am purchasing) to the quaint shoppe. A Study in Classical Philology held my attention much more than the other two tomes. I have not finished reading it yet, but I am definitely looking forward to spending additional time perusing those final chapters.

I do believe I am being (secretly) followed ....again. Howe'er, 'tis not very much of a secret to me. E'ery one of my senses are on high alert and have been for month's na (moreso than usual). I am rather enjoying this little game of 'cat and mouse' ....or should I say 'ulv and lam'? He is like a newborn. Ja, I just tickled my own funny-bone!

Mister Hudson and I went swimming again late last e'ening. After our refreshing dip in the lake he built a small campfire and we roasted marshmallows. He found out how proficient I am at it! And then he showed me how to prepare some delectable treats called "Smores," which includes sjokolade and graham crackers. Very delicious! We also exchanged a few tales; his are about a place called Wyoming and mine are about Norge. I know we both have stories to tell fra other lands, too. Of that I am certain since we have traveled extensively.

I simply adore Alpha males. Cooper is one!

NorseLady

Date: 2011-09-10 16:33 EST
I had so much fun at the carnival that I intend on returning for a second time. Hopefully I kann convince Cooper to share in the excitement and wonder of it all. He was unable to attend on the first e'ening because of prior commitments, but I know he is available on L?rdag.

There are still a lot of sights to see, games to play, foods to taste and 'rides' to go on. I definitely want to try the Ferris Wheel, the Roller-Coaster and several others that beckon to me. Cooper once called me a 'thrill-seeker', years ago. Perhaps I am. 'Tis time to find out if he is one, as well.

And I fully plan on persuading him into visiting the Haunted Hus!

Katt painted my face. She did a marvelous job. This is hva it ended up looking like:

http://i263.photobucket.com/albums/ii136/NorseLady_photos/facepaintshy.jpg

Also, I tried my luck at one of the games of chance (though I believe they are rigged to the carnival's advantage). Howe'er, I did suceed in knocking o'er three stacked bottles with a ball (after five tries), and I was presented with a stuffed animal. I chose this one:

http://i263.photobucket.com/albums/ii136/NorseLady_photos/purpledragon.jpg

I need to slumber; a nap shall do me godt. If I dream, mayhap I shall be like a child riding one of those beautifully painted carousel horses with their gilded edges and saddles. I kann still picture the twinkling fairy lights and hear the dainty music.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-09-14 22:38 EST
Boerath has returned!

I am so excited about seeing him again this komming Fredag e'ening. We have much to tell each other. He wants to hear my favourite poem, and all about the Carnival. I want to know more about his travels to the desertland.

Only two more dags to go!

NorseLady

Date: 2011-10-01 04:12 EST
Someone else who has returned ....Renna.

Where'er she is, havoc surely follows. Already there have been multiple injuries and deaths. I have nei doubt more shall komm. 'Tis a fact that I would like to lend a hand, but I am wary of doing so for reasons that are known only to my crew. Howe'er, I shall continue to observe and do hva I kann under the given circumstances.

Lately, almost on a daily basis, Oskar has been fretting more and more o'er my choices and decisions. If I need to speak with him sternly, I shall, and without hesitation. Just as I will with the rest of the Wild. I am well aware of hva this Season conjures, but they must ne'er forget. . .

I am their Alpha!

NorseLady

Date: 2011-10-01 05:25 EST
As I was walking back to the Strand after a respite fra earlier duties, and a pleasant (albeit short) conversation with Katt at the Inn, a courier approached me. He had with him a small package and a missive to go with the brown paper-wrapped box. He relayed that he had been searching for me earlier in the day but was unable to locate my whereabouts. That did not astonish me.

Howe'er, I am surprised to find out the letter and package are fra Mister Hudson. Cooper has mentioned to me (several times) that I kann be quite cryptic when speaking about certain subjects. He should talk! His own scripting is mysterious as I read what he has written. On the second sheet of vellum is a crudely drawn map with an 'X' for where I am to be tomorrow e'ening after sunset. And in the box" A skeleton key.

I wonder hva that mann has up his sleeve"

NorseLady

Date: 2011-10-06 04:53 EST
Mister Hudson is aware of my current living arrangements and the reasons behind them. I ne'er thought anything more about the matter after we casually discussed it month's ago. And I ne'er imagined he would go out of his way to hjelp rectify the situation for Breda. That skeleton key unlocked the front door of a hus, located in the beautiful countryside; the place is very close to where Breda once told me she always wanted to reside. The pretty, humble cottage has a steeply pitched roof with patterned shingles (although it appears as thatched), and includes a massive chimney topped with a decorative chimney pot. The exterior employs multiple gable ends and decorative half-timbering. There is also a steeply pitched, projecting front entrance.

Here is hva it looks like:

http://i263.photobucket.com/albums/ii136/NorseLady_photos/cottage.jpg

I know that Breda shall be thrilled with her new(er) hjem once she sees it. She kann be as stubborn as I when it komms to certain things, but I do not believe I shall have any problems convincing her to accept this generous offering. If necessary, I shall mention the oath fra our past which I know, without a doubt, will seal the deal. Cooper is one surprising mann!

NorseLady

Date: 2011-10-07 05:42 EST
I spent the entire dag cleaning Breda's cottage (e'en if she is unawares of the hus at this time). Fra upstairs to downstairs I dusted and swept, washed windows and polished the wood. Not only does the place look clean, it has a fresh scent about it as well.

Cooper hired a 'sweep' to clean the flue and hearth areas before I arrived. 'Twas nice that we did not need to concern ourselves o'er having to take care of that filthy task, especially when the mann said he found the beginnings of a squirrel's nest in the chimney!

Hopefully, we kann have Breda completely moved into her hjem this komming L?rdag. And to make the transition easier, I have purchased a hus-varming gift for her ....a golden retriever pup! He could be Sjanse's offspring by the looks of him (he is not).

Na this is going to sound selfish, but I am looking forward to returning to my log hjem and not having to worry about anyone other than myself, Tr'st, Sjanse and Gyllen Solnedgang.

Ja, ja, I always have the Wild on my mind since it komms with the territory. Howe'er, they are grown men and I know their ways (as they know mine). If I am needed, they know how to contact me. They are pleased with returning here for the kald Season; all but two.

The vote was taken amongst them, and the majority rules. I want my crew as content as possible. 'Tis going to be a long Vinter.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-10-09 18:48 EST
Breda was caught quite unawares when I and Mister Hudson showed up at mitt log hjem early yesterday morning. She had not yet gotten out of bed, but I had not expected her to be up and about on L?rdag at that hour. 'Twas part of the surprise.

I prepared the morning meal while Breda dressed. 'Twas only after we had all eaten our fill that Cooper and I explained the reason for our being there. Needless to say, Breda was fairly speechless. She took the news better than I expected. In fact, she did not balk or speak against the generous offering of Mister Hudson's, or at having to pack and move her things. Of course, she could have simply been stunned into silence, o'erwhelmed by it all.

Since Breda has such a meager amount of possessions it was not long before we had them piled into the wagon. Soon enough we were on our way to the rolling countryside. The closer we got to her cottage, the more excited she became about owning her own place, free and clear.

After moving her items into the hus, Cooper tended to the fire as the night air became cooler; the sharpshooter and I remained at the cottage well into the e'ening (after e'erything was unpacked and put in their proper places), and simply conversed with Breda until we knew she was ready to retire.

She simply adores the puppy. He has not been given a navn, yet, for she wishes to choose something that "fits" him. I am sure when we next speak I will find out hva she decided to call him.

I am extremely pleased and happy right na!

NorseLady

Date: 2011-10-16 13:01 EST
There are so many activities taking place around this time of the year. Of course, this month centers on all things spooky and sinister since so many enjoy celebrating the festival of Samhain; 'tis also called Halloween. Unfortunately I am unable to attend all of the get-together's, which is disappointing for me.

Mister Hudson is doing his best to persuade me into accompanying him on a short trip. He made me laugh when he called it his "Autumn Camping Adventure." I am seriously contemplating agreeing to it, but first I must have additional details.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-10-18 21:41 EST
I am pleased to script that I was able to deliver the clothing (including boots) to Katt without having to reveal the reason behind them; the secret remains intact.

I purchased some of her cupcakes, and they were absolutely scrumptious! At first I was concerned that I had too many and would end up tossing some away. But as it turned out, those I shared with wanted more. Is that not usually the way of things"

I am looking forward to visiting the Bon Bon Boutique again. I simply love the way it smells inside! I wonder hva the November Yum Yum shall be?

NorseLady

Date: 2011-10-19 15:19 EST
Mister Hudson came o'er last e'ening (after eight) for a late supper. I prepared roast beef, potatoes (mashed), gravy and a vegetable medley that included peas, carrots and green beans. For dessert, eple cobbler.

That mann has a hearty appetite. 'Twas as if he had not eaten all dag, though he assured me he did have a large breakfast and a snack in the afternoon. I am gled he enjoyed the meal !

After dinner, while relaxing near the hearth with our drikkes, he informed me of the complete details pertaining to his 'Autumn Camping Adventure'. That title still makes me laugh. After much persuading (on his part) I agreed to accompany him. The truth is, I am looking forward to getting away for a few dags.

He agreed to my request of stopping by Breda's place to see how she is doing; we will be heading in that direction anyway. Perhaps she has given a navn to that cute pup by na. If not, I have a couple of suggestions for her.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-10-25 18:19 EST
Cooper stopped by mitt hus an hour ago to drop off a book on botany that he said I could borrow fra him, last month; 'tis not actually *his* tome, but the owner does not mind if I keep it for a little while.

After I showed the sharpshooter the invitation for the upcoming All Hallow's Eve party, he decided he wanted to meet these long-standing friends of mine. I know he will like them as much as I do. Hva is nice about this get-together ....we do not have to wear a costume (unless we choose to do so).

It should be a fun and relaxing time. I am very much looking forward to an enjoyabe e'ening at their sprawling country estate.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-10-29 07:34 EST
My cat-woman costume for Katt's gathering made my body temperature rise after a while, so I am grateful for the cooler weather during this time of the Season. I am feeling so much better after taking a bath. I am also feeling very sleepy, but I wanted to script my thoughts before I slumber.

The Bon Bon Boutique was transformed into a haunting vision of itself. The front of the building looked dark with cobwebs hanging all o'er the windows, which also had broken shutters. Hovering amongst the tiers of the building was a figure that vaguely resembled the grim reaper. He was watching the goings on like a foreboding shadow, and it seemed as if he was the one welcoming everyone. Quite spooky!

Following the path around to the side of the building, one found the buffet table. There was an abundance of mouth-watering treats to eat: A variety of decorated caramel eples, 'spider' kupkakes, 'skeleton' cookies, 'RIP graveyard' pudding (I am guessing), assorted sjokolade lollipops with halloween decorations, and more. To hjelp quench your t?rst, beverages included a green-coloured punch and something called 'jello shots'.

Besides the haunted hus which frightened me enough that I refused to go inside, there were other activities: A pumpkin carving contest, a costume contest, bobbing for eples and a hayride to Icer's place.

Many attended the get-together. I had an enjoyable time conversing with Arts who was wearing a strange looking dog-mask (Scooby Doo); she kept calling me "missy dear" which I do not like, but I kept that to myself since I did not want to spoil the fun. I shall speak with her about it at another time.

I enjoyed looking at the costumes of the other guests. I saw an evil princess (cinderella), a vampire with an axe-bass, a vampire hunter, another princess (snow white), a woman in a hat and a long coat over a corset, leathers and boots, a lady wearing a shirt that had "Ghouls Just Want To Have Fun" on the front, an autumn-mann, a farmer and his winged pig, a king of hearts, a knight, a baseball announcer/player duo, a masked man with golden blonde hair (Hermes), two sexy pirates, a sexy wench, a depraved Indian maiden, an aztec princess, a jaguar warrior, a half-human half-snake creature, a witch of some kind (I am guessing again), a woman wearing jeans and a black "Vegetarian Zombie" tee-shirt under a leather jacket, a maiden with a spear and dark veil, a Drow/giant salamander, a man with a pocket watch and a bowler cap, a woman in a victorian dress with her two daughters; a fairy princess and a mermaid, a ninja, an angel, a female boxer, of course a Kitty Katt (the hostess) and a real dragon (nei costume needed for Icer).

I am truly gled that I was able to participate!

(description of the Bon Bon Boutique from Fright Night post)

NorseLady

Date: 2011-11-02 07:09 EST
I dared to attend the Steampunk Tea Party held at the Stars End Bar on Samhain. Miss Helix was the hostess. She had an unusual costume; her skin was a myriad of different colours. She probably used what is known as 'body paint'.

My friend Eloise hjelped me to understand hva type of outfit I should wear to the event. I was quite self-conscious about how I looked, but it seems that I fit into the spirit of the get-together well enough. I e'en dyed my hair black for the occasion!

I saw many spectacular things that e'ening, beginning with the way the bar was decorated. It resembled a ship's deck, yet not. I am unable to describe it properly. I also learned that Miss Helix and Mister Eregor both have ships.

And there were these contraptions called 'droids'. Some were dressed like maids. The one serving tea was called Floyde. 'Twas a bit unnerving for me.

Especially disconcerting was the floating, shiny metallic ball with its big, monocled eyeball located at the end of a stalk-like appendage. It wore a top hat, and had mechanical arms that appeared (and disappeared) out of hidden, seamless slots. It greeted e'eryone with a "Howdy!" along with a cheesy, demented grin. I think its navn was Art.

Hva caught my attention the most was the huge rectangular object that displayed moving images. I was told I was watching a film called 'Time Machine'. Miss Rhiannon knew some of the men in the film; one in particular who talks to his horse.

Most of the other guests are unknown to me, and since they wore strange costumes I have nei idea who they are to this dag. I drank blackberry-peach iced tea. 'Twas very delicious!

(This was Shy's attire for the Tea Party):

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NorseLady

Date: 2011-11-06 02:36 EST
Having agreed to hold the position of Shadowlord's "Lady of Honour," I attended the challenge between he and Gwen for the Seaside Barony. Howe'er, she is not the one who ended up dueling. Instead, 'twas another female who interceded on Gwen's behalf; an O'erlady by the navn of Britania.

Alas, when all was said and done, Shadow lost ....although he gave it a godt effort! Perhaps he shall issue a second challenge for the Barony at a later date. As some say, time will tell.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-11-14 21:35 EST
I am pleased to script that my spooky tale about the tylsynekomst won a prize!

When I showed the beautiful music box to my crew, they greatly admired it. Of course they asked me hva story I related, and when I mentioned our voyage to Rusfjord they became visibly uncomfortable. We have not spoken about the happenings there in a very long time. Na that I recall, there was a lengthy (and oft heated) discussion about not admitting to the fact we e'en saw the haunted fisking hamlet unless someone inquired.

I am chortling as I write these words. 'Tis a godt thing I did not take an oath to that suggestion!

As to the music box: 'Tis a diamond-cut crystal keepsake; a pretty Jul-decorated village is crafted on the inside with two ice skaters that move around the town's main Christmas tree. The tune is, "We Wish You A Merry Christmas."

I have heard this song many times o'er the years I have spent in RhyDin (and in other realms) by roving minstrels.

I shall treasure this gift fore'er!



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NorseLady

Date: 2011-11-17 15:15 EST
I am feeling exhausted.

I have spent the entire morning and part of the afternoon finishing up hva I began three weeks ago ....readying my hus for the Vinter. I deliberately set a slower pace since there was an abundance of indoor tasks to be completed, and I chose not to ask my crew for their assistance; I am quite meticulous about certain things and it tends to get on their nerves.

There is only one additional time-consuming chore left to do, and with that I definitely shall need hjelp. Na all I need to do is decide who I shall ask to lend a hand.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-11-19 19:13 EST
Recently Learned Words and Other Information: Cinema (film/movie) Film/movie (moving images of a tale on a screen) Screen (surface on which an image appears/is displayed) Tee-vee (large rectangular object with a screen) Data pad (small rectangular object with a screen) Alphanumerics (letters and numbers) Nova File library Credits (money) Genetic Genetic material Helix strand Sensors Sensor-guns Pawn shoppe (Rinaldo's Emporium of the Unique)

Helix is fra the Seven Stars Laboratory on the third moon of Vega (planet).

Seven Stars Laboratory is a large medical complex.

Helix is a genetic high-bred (like a rainbow lizard).

The (rainbow) colours on her skin are not fra body paint/costume for Samhain.

The colours of her skin change in hue with her emotions/feelings.

She has a ship and keeps unusual, brightly-coloured (green, yellow, pink) turkeys down in the hold.

Her turkeys wear sensors, and are shot with sensor-guns.

Sensor-guns shoot non-lethal beams of light.

One credit equals twenty silver coins.

Data means information.

A Data Pad has alphanumeric buttons.

A Data Pad's resolution (clearness/sharpness of an image) is not the same as a New Year's resolution (self-promise to accomplish something arduous).

NorseLady

Date: 2011-11-21 09:18 EST
O'er the years I have heard many words and phrases that are referred to as 'slang'. Slang is an informal, nonstandard vocabulary composed typically of coinages, arbitrarily changed words, and extravagant, forced, or facetious figures of speech. I know the definition because 'twas written in a tome (dictionary) I received as a gift fra my grammar tutor. Whene'er slang is used I usually request a meaning fra the person speaking it. Otherwise, I simply make a guess as to hva they are saying. A partial list: Awesome (better than godt/great) Bedazzle (to impress or sew sparkly items on clothing) Bees-knees (something wonderful") Boo-boo (error or small injury) Bread (money) Bummer (bad experience) Canoodle (to cuddle/hug/kiss) Cool (godt) Crankmeister (") Dizzy (foolish or mentally unbalanced") Doozy (something unusual or godt") Dork (odd person) Dough (money) Freak (odd person) Freaked out (to become frightened) Freebie (nei cost) Fuddy-duddy (old person) Gig (task") Geek (odd person) Gobble-dee-gook (nonsense) Gross (disgusting) Hocus-pocus (magic/witchery) In a jiff (completed quickly) Lickety-split (fast) Little birdies (informants) Namby-pamby (weak) Nerd (odd person) Nincompoop (foolish person) Piece of cake (easy) Pissed off (angry) Rinky-dinky (small or inferior") Schmuck (idiot?) Slammer (jail/prison) Suckered (to be deceived) Super-duper (better than godt or huge) Twit (idiot/fool) Weirdo (odd person) Whipper-snapper (young person) Wimp (coward) Wuss (coward) Yucky (awful) Zee's (slumber) Zilch (nought) Slang is a bane to me. My tutor has instructed me not to use it. Howe'er, I am amused by some of the words and have already gone against her wishes.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-11-24 14:39 EST
Helix's Turkey-Shoot Event held at the Stars End Bar was ....intriguing ....to say the least.

I have ne'er before seen anything similar to it, nor e'er participated in such an activity. As I sitte here scripting these words my minds-eye is filled with the images of the way the place was decorated, the talking fowl, the special weaponry and attire, as well as the peculiar happenings of that e'ening. I recognized most that were in attendance, but not all.

There were quite a few instances when I felt discombobulated; comparable to a chicken running around after the head has been severed fra its body. O'er all, I did enjoy myself. I received a victory kiss, too!

NorseLady

Date: 2011-11-28 08:37 EST
Gunter er d'd.

Han omkom med hans sverd i h"nd, og mottok en skikkelig Viking begravelse. Oskar er deprimert og som ikke overrasker meg, for de to var store venner. Forh"pentligvis de Scotsmann skal huske Gunters oppl"ring. Hvis ikke, altfor d"rlig for ham.

Mitt hjerte er fylt med bedr'velse.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-12-06 05:29 EST
Additional slang phrases: (fra Miss Harper) "You're into a lot of pies" (pertaining to my business)

(fra Syrus Kurgen) "Idle hands are the devil's playground" (not keeping busy)

(fra Miss Aja) "Plastic bimbo" (derogatory remark pertaining to a female)

(o'erheard) "Toss him under the bus" (a scapegoat)

NorseLady

Date: 2011-12-06 05:30 EST
This e'ening I met and spoke with a very nice mann by the navn of Sean Walley. He is a Veterinarian. He has the silvery tongue of the Irish, for he complimented me by saying I have "a certain regal bearing and aura of a dazzling rose in winter."

I confess that I am flattered by these words, and it did please me to hear them. Vanity is a wicked quality to possess, howe'er, so I wholeheartedly strive not to succumb to its influence.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-12-13 02:41 EST
I have so many things I need to script because, there has been a lot happening in the land. And I shall eventually script e'erything. For na, howe'er, I need to write down the names Risa was teasingly calling me the other natt. I am still pondering if she was inebriated at the time.

Buttonbot Snookiuesmoops Snickermibbles

Gemethyst changed the last one to 'snickernibbles' (after speaking about snickerdoodles), and told me not to show them off to anyone. Or perhaps she said that I should show them off. I am unsure.

Later that same e'ening we raised our mugs and made a toast to undangly, dangly bits.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-12-17 04:39 EST
The Winterfest Royal Court: Frost King Matthew & Frost Queen Shylah Princess Katt Princess Audrey

I was afraid that I would stumble and fall while moving up the steps to the dais to receive the crown after the Governor called out my navn. I am gled there was a carpet.

Each of us received a gorgeous blue and clear crystal crown, as well as rich, dark blue thick winter cloaks, trimmed in faux white fur and decorated with embroidered white silk-thread snowflakes. Oh! Matthew and I also received a scepter.

Most of that e'ening (Torsdag, 15 Desember) is a blur to me, but I do remember touching our matching sapphire-topped staves to the barrier that concealed Risa's secret building, causing it to fade away and break.

Behind the barrier was a magnificent, sprawling castle made of ice. 'Twas all a-glow on the outside fra various coloured lights; blues and whites prevalent. I shall script more about it later.

I kann still barely believe it ....voted in as the very first Frost Queen. I am so very honoured and pleased!

NorseLady

Date: 2011-12-17 04:53 EST
I felt much better tonatt (16 Desember) during the Festival of Lights; not as nervous as I was the e'ening before, at the Crowning of Frost King and Queen.

After hjelping Fio 'flip the switch', Matt and I had a very pleasant walk around the Glen viewing the colourfully lit displays; he complimented the Wild and myself on our longships. 'Twas gracious of him. I did learn a little bit about him although much is still unknown.

Also, I purchased a couple of beautifully handcrafted snow-globes fra Ciarth Whitemane. I will pay for them before I attend the Governor's Yule Ball on L?rdag.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-12-18 18:32 EST
I was concerned about my foot last e'ening since I had injured it earlier in the afternoon. A small bruise had formed on my arch, but it did not hurt too much. Howe'er, after enjoying several dances with Eregor before returning hjem I paid the price of that final, wonderful hour at the Yule Ball.

I have some special salve to aid in the healing, after first soaking my foot in warm Epsom-salts water for a godt thirty minutes. Tusen takk, Breda!

I am looking forward to tonatt's event ....the Special Guest and Gift Exchange, to be held in the Glen. I have a surprise to share. I hope e'eryone will be pleased with it.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-12-29 02:23 EST
This past Fredag I took my pretty red velvet gown to a business that does specialty cleaning for a reasonable fee. A woman by the navn of Martha told me to stop by on Onsdag, the 28th of Desember, and it shall be ready for me to pick up.

I am so angry. Not only was my dress not ready ....'twas stolen! At least I was reimbursed the entire amount of monies that it cost me to purchase the gown in the first place.

I am considering having another one made.

NorseLady

Date: 2011-12-29 18:49 EST
A lot of holidag events packed into the month of Desember: First came Winterfest with its four dags of activities, followed by Jul and soon there shall be a celebration to commemorate the end of this year and to 'ring in' the beginning of another.

I began a tradition during the Yuletide last year, and I am gled to script e'eryone is continuing on with it. 'Tis a wonderful feeling to have friends and family gathered 'round for a few dags at my hus. I am most grateful for the smiles and laughter, as well as the memories!

I am feeling exhausted, but happy.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-01-28 04:35 EST
When I returned to my log hus an hour ago I had a visitor waiting for me. 'Twas a pleasant surprise to see Mister Hudson, although the entire reason for his being here is still unknown; we did not get very far into a conversation before he was yawning and telling me he needed a nap.

Right na he is asleep on my couch.

He does not snore.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-02-09 17:12 EST
Since my last scripting I have met several newcomers to RhyDin; some I find interesting, others I do not like. 'Tis not because of anything they have said or done to me. Nei, 'tis the feeling I get in my stomach. Of course I have been wrong before, albeit rarely, and I shall change my mind about certain individuals should they prove my instincts to be incorrect.

Helix is hosting a Valentine's Dag festivity at the Stars End Bar this weekend. I am inclined not to attend this type of event since this celebration is typically for lovers, or so it seems to me (a view held by others as well). Howe'er, I have been asked to go to the get-together by a male whose navn is Captain Timothy Brionne. I accepted but, I continue to have reservations. Oh, he is a gun fighter; his rank is fra his time in the calvary back in his hjemland, not because he sails the Seas.

He, like so many newcomers, quickly jumped to the conclusion that we are friends after only a couple of meetings and conversations. I do not understand this type of mind-set. I explained to him that we are nought but acquaintances and the reasoning behind it. He appeared to understand my position and apologized. I wonder if he shall stand the test of time, or if he shall be nought but a 'flash in the pan' as Breda calls it.

I do not fully trust him. Hvorfor? Because he does not always appear to be sincere. He oft retreats after making improper advances in things he says. I am unsure if 'tis because of his nervousness or because of something else. Perhaps 'tis just me.

Sometimes I am just feeling old and out of sorts.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-02-09 17:50 EST
Blue Moon's. Pink Moon's. Red Moon's.

Flower Moon's. Harvest Moon's. Hunter Moon's.

Call them hva you want ....they are all Full Moon's, and e'ery month has one.

My crew look forward to them. I do not. 'Tis more difficult for me during these e'enings.

On the seventh dag of this month, a special gathering was held at the Bristle Crios Compound during the Snow Moon. Many citizens of RhyDin attended, as did the Wild and myself (although we kept to the woods). It took much to prevent a massacre fra happening. 'Tis godt that so many were unawares.

Unfortunately, there was one victim that natt. His navn was Jack. All that remains of him is his silver-dotted black bow tie, and a serving tray which is na in my possession.

Hva kann I say?

NorseLady

Date: 2012-02-10 01:19 EST
After hearing all the talk about the upcoming Valentine's Disco Ball, I find myself quite interested in learning hva 'disco' means. I was unable to attend the event last year, so hopefully I shall be able to do so this L?rdag e'ening.

One of my concerns is that I have nei one to escort me. As I mentioned before, 'tis my belief that valentine's dag is a lover's celebration. Although I do not consider anyone who escorts me as a lover, 'tis nice not having to attend a festivity alone.

Mister Hudson said he would accompany me if 'twas not for the fact that he will be out of towne this weekend. I could ask one of the Wild but they despise it when I do, because they feel pressured. I do not blame them for that emotional response.

One thing is for sure ....I shall be satisfied to know about the 'disco'!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-02-12 13:38 EST
I stopped by the Great Hall last e'ening during the Valentine's Disco Ball. The place was crowded, and decorated in such a way that I thought I had arrived in the Land of Candy. 'Twas all sugary looking with its blue-and-white peppermint arches, lollipop pathway's and other delightful confections adorning tables and chairs!

The music was different than I have e'er heard before na. I do not quite know how to describe it. The main theme of the songs seemed to be love, of course, which I expected. At certain times people would suddenly change dance partners or kiss someone; apparently 'twas a game of sorts.

One thing that continues to elude me ....hva in Hel is a 'disco'?

NorseLady

Date: 2012-02-14 11:32 EST
I had a lovely time at the Valentine's Buffet (or as RDI Toby called it, an Extravaganza) that was held at the Stars End Bar and Grill this past S?ndag e'ening. The decorations were more to my liking and preference, especially with the soft candlelight; probably because I was in the mood to relax instead of being stimulated (or as Breda calls it, energized).

Kaptein Brionne accompanied me to the festivity, and we arrived "fashionably late." I still find that phrase to be an amusing way to cover up one's delayed appearance when knowing you are not going to be on time for the get-together.

The event included delicious food and drikkes, music, a silent auction of wonderful prizes (although I did not place a bid), and a Kiss Lottery. I received a white ticket with the number three on it for the Lottery. After Helix called out my number I was handed an envelope with the navn of the male who volunteered to give a kiss. I do not know the mann. I did inquire if anyone knew him and I received an affirmative reply fra several people. I found out that he attends the dueling venues, as well as learned of his physical description. In fact, a female by the navn of Dia displayed his image on her Data Pad, for me.

I have yet to collect my kiss fra one Mister Sasc. Eventually we shall cross path's, and I will approach him about it. I hope he does not run away or refuse to give me my due.

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NorseLady

Date: 2012-02-17 19:01 EST
The black box made of precious dark wood fra Gharnholme, in the realm of Carowyn, continues to draw my attention as it rests upon the fireplace mantel. Within the box is a most wonderful compass!

'Twas gifted to me recently (at the Red Dragon Inn) by a mann I consider to be a godt friend ....Lucius DeAuster. He and his family are held in high regard and with respect, by me. They are, hva I call, part of my inner circle of friends.

Those of Blood House Onyx (or as some refer to them, the Bloods) are also included in my inner circle of friends. They, too, are held in high esteem and with great respect. In fact, I hold an alliance with Blood House Onyx. Lady Belial bestowed a special pin upon me during the Governor's party at Fio's hjem, last year.

Few e'er reach that inner circle, for godt reason. The majority I meet during my travels are not of strong fortitude; they tend to easily fall by the wayside or die. Many carry a chip upon their shoulders. 'Tis such a shame.

Howe'er, there is an adage ....'only the strong survive'. Ask my crew, they shall heartily agree!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-02-18 15:43 EST
As I was making my way hjem fra the docks this afternoon a special messenger approached with a small, sealed manilla envelope and a medium-sized, brown paper-wrapped package. The walk back to my log hus seemed endless, simply because I wanted to wait to read the missive and open the box after I returned hjem.

Much to my surprise both items are fra Mister Hudson. That cowboy definitely amazes me with his out-of-the-blue, spontaneous gestures. He also enjoys being a tad mysterious, which I find attractive.

It appears that we are soon going on an adventure together, if I should agree. The items inside the package and within the envelope will be used during the outing. He is such a clever, clever mann!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-02-21 15:28 EST
L"rdag was a lucky dag for me. Not only did I receive a surprise fra Mister Hudson, I also received one fra Mister Andrews.

Waiting for me at the Red Dragon Inn was a slim but elegant bouquet of impossibly delicate, brilliantly vibrant mountain flowers, wrapped in soft vanilla paper and ribboned in rough white string.

There was a card attached with this sentiment:

Brave Shylah ~

Ivanya did not tell me your name when I asked what happened the other day, to find out who helped me, but he did mention a lovely redhead. I can only assume that he meant you since the last thing I remembered before coming to with a humiliating case of purging was you in that alley with me. You have my thanks, lady Shylah, and my gratitude " even if I'd have preferred a healer to a witch (I'm pretty sure she half-poisoned me, haha.) I will not forget this selfless and noble thing that you have done for me, nor the good intention or will that you expressed with your actions.

~ Bjorn Andrews

His thoughtfulness certainly brightened an already wonderful afternoon!

The colourful blooms remain fresh as they sitte in a pretty crystal vase adorning my kitchen table. Hopefully, they shall last a full week or longer. I adore receiving bouquets!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-02-29 03:23 EST
This morn I received a surprise visit fra Breda. She seems physically and mentally exhausted and a bit depressed. We had a long talk, and I was finally able to coax her into telling me hva has brought her so much sadness.

The dam burst after she barely mentioned the man's navn, and her tears freely fell. It hurt my hjerte to sitte and listen to the recounting of events that led up to her being so miserable; happenings of which I was completely unaware because she kept them hidden fra me, on purpose.

I invited her to remain at my hus for as long as she needs. 'Tis hva friends are for, and she is my oldest and dearest venn. Anything I kann hjelp her with (if 'tis in my power), I shall.

Before she fell asleep she quietly murmured something that still rings in my ears. A simple statement, but such a sorrowful one. I quote, "Unrequited love is Hel."

Ja, 'tis. Poor Breda.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-03-10 10:05 EST
This past week has been extremely trying for me. I am much more weary than I should be, and I am not pleased. At least Mister Hudson decided to remain as far away as possible fra my part of the forest during the full moon's.

He had an interesting suggestion for me, howe'er. I am still pondering if I shall agree to it or not. There are many factors to take into consideration; some godt, some bad. Perhaps I shall sitte down with Breda and the sharpshooter to discuss all of the possibilities.

One thing is for sure ....it shall make for a very intriguing conversation.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-03-11 01:54 EST
There is an air of something unusual (more than the norm) happening in the putrid land.

A change is komming soon. I am not scripting about the turning of the Season's. Nei, 'tis a powerful strangeness that I feel. I do not know exactly how to describe the sensation. I asked each member of my crew if they could also sense it and e'ery single one of them gave me an affirmative reply. Na 'tis nought more than a waiting game for us.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-03-12 22:04 EST
'Madness' reigns this month in the dueling rings.

I do enjoy observing the different venues: Swords, Fists and Magic, a lot. I try my best to attend as many fights as possible. Howe'er, sometimes it does not work out very well for me.

There are those who place bets on who shall win. I, on the other hand, do not. Ja sure, in my mind I choose the one I believe will prevail. But, I am not going to place monies on it. To me, 'tis folly.

Hvorfor should I make someone else wealthy?

NorseLady

Date: 2012-03-15 16:58 EST
I have recently spoken with another gunslinger male that located the Inn of Olde. He enjoys imbibing mescal (some call it tequila); called himself a Bandito, and bragged about his arrogance. He mentioned a lot of things during our conversation, many of which I find myself in complete disagreement of his views. Howe'er, he also imparted amusing tidbits. Amusing to me, I mean.

I quote: "I like to be a sure thing operator. No doubt, no failure."

After I inquired if he has e'er eaten the worm found at the bottom of a tequila bottle, he denied doing such a thing. I asked him that question because I was further amusing myself. I also told him hva I heard years ago ....the worm is supposed to be an aphrodisiac.

His response" I quote again: "I am thinking it would be foolish to eat a love potion with so many people near. Maybe two people are supposed to share it, eh?"

He decided to give the worm a navn; called him Esteban, after his dearly departed uncle (one with whom he admired and was close enough to consider a friend). He also said if he was to have a son, he would call him Esteban. Before he took his leave, he stated that he shall eat Esteban sometime during the next crossing of our path's. I have nei intentions of partaking of it, either, but 'tis something I do want to witness.

Howe'er, I ask myself ....how odd is it to give a beloved relative's navn to a d'd worm in a bottle of liquor that could be used to strip paint off of walls"

And then eat it"!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-03-24 19:08 EST
Last e'ening, in the Arena, I witnessed a female child duel an adult male ArchMage; who currently resides in the Citadel of Stars, on Twilight Island.

The youngster's navn is Maggie, and she is six years old. She is a sweet girl, as far as I am concerned. 'Tis my belief that Rhiannon Harker is her Mor, Rhiannon Brock is her Tante, and her Bestefar is Tass. Although, I am unsure of those facts. Sometimes 'tis difficult for me to know who is related to whom in RhyDin.

Maggie was very enthusiastic about Aja's plans for adding a zoo and an aquarium (as well as other potential buildings) in Arcadia. So much so, in fact, that she was highly animated. I found her actions and conversation endearing as well as amusing.

I have ne'er been to Arcadia, but Aja graciously extended an invitation to visit. I was also informed it has more of a tropical atmosphere, which piqued my interest. After all, I quite enjoy the beauty of the tropics ....for a godt reason!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-03-25 01:57 EST
Again I visited the Arena. I specifically wanted to observe two duels this e'ening. Both seemed quick fra start to finish. The first match was short in duration ending after six rounds while the second one lasted eight rounds.

Harris was defeated. Sylus was victorious.

I am concerned about D'Artainian. He just does not seem like his old self; this is simply my opinion. I was hoping to converse with him for a little while after his duel, but he immediately took his leave once they were done. He did wink at me and give me a thumbs up, howe'er, when I mentioned speaking to him again soon.

I did not have the chance to say one word to Kurgen. He, too, left directly after his duel. I did not e'en know he was gone until after the fact. And I so wanted to congratulate him.

There was a new Caller on duty. His navn is Razlow. Raz, for short. He is a Goblin. He was very focused on his job, which he did quite well. I have nei doubts I will see him again at the venues.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-03-30 02:24 EST
More definitions Bullet Catcher: Slang term for someone who tests body armor in a variety of conditions. Also can mean when one goes to work or solves a problem ....ie: "catching bullets". Dummies: Slang term for target practice objects shaped like people; similar to scarecrows. Green Movement: To support the environment, and stand against pollution. Dryads, elves, wood spirits, pixies and other races are associated with it.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-04-01 19:13 EST
I recently heard a tale about a Dwarf by the navn of Borin. The story was very amusing. I found myself highly entertained, howe'er, more fra the reactions of a young child who was enraptured with the telling.

I just mayhap find myself sampling a 'smore' sometime soon in the future. A 'smore' contains sjokolade and marshmallow and graham crackers. I have been told 'tis an excellent treat!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-04-05 00:16 EST
E'er have one of those moments that are referred to as "deja vu?"

I had one earlier this e'ening, and 'tis still niggling at my brain hours later. I hope I shall discover the who and where of it all.

Perhaps it shall komm to me in my dr"mmer.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-04-07 14:12 EST
A Minotaur by the navn of Andu presented me with a puzzle box. 'Tis made of rosewood, and nicely crafted. Inside is a special gift just waiting for me to discover, placed there by Andu. He informed me that 'tis something he believes I shall like.

I continue in my endeavors of opening the box when I need my mind on something other than daily tasks and the strife that exists in life. 'Tis a godt way for me to unwind ....or as Breda calls it, "down time."

To unlock the secret within, the wood panels must be slid back and forth in a certain pattern. I have komm close a couple of times. But alas, I ended up with two or three panels that would not budge. Then I must start anew.

I greatly enjoy this challenge!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-04-07 15:14 EST
One of the many things I enjoy is collecting objects depicting wolves. These include wood carvings, glass figurines, sketches, paintings, jewelry, vases, paper weights, etc. I am na realizing that I have an unquenchable t?rst for them.

It seems I have already amassed a multitude of these items, yet I do not e'er want to cease in obtaining more. Luckily, for me, two males recently gifted me with ones made of wax.

Fra Viktor: A wolf sitting, howling at the moon.

Fra Sylus: A wolf in motion; perhaps after prey.

Both sculptures are also candles. Howe'er, they are quite lovely and I do not want them melted away.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-04-16 01:33 EST
Just the other dag I received another wonderful gift. 'Tis a piece of polished driftwood (38.1 cm wide by 15.24 cm high) crafted into an image of sea waves crashing upon a shore; a pack of wolves forming out of the surf. Quite a surprise for me, too, because it came fra the pixie, Jinx. We have not gotten along very well in the past, for several reason's. Suffice it to say he annoyed me nearly e'ery single time we crossed paths until I decided enough was enough. And that was the end of it. I inquired of him the reason behind the gifting after so many passing of years. He said, "I have always regretted the rift between you and I...and when I was working the wood..those feelings came out as I carved. A sculpter doesn't pick what he makes, his heart and his hands and the wood itself guides him into what will be the final form. Once I was finished with it...I knew it was for you." Hva does one say to that' Tusen takk!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-04-16 02:33 EST
On L"rdag e'ening I attended Riley and David Lo's third annual "hanami" get-together held on the roof-top of the Zen Gardens Building. 'Twas my first visit there, and the place is quite remarkable! I hired a horse-drawn carriage for the natt and I was so gled I did. Because, by the time the party came to an end a thunderstorm was on its way.

The roof of the Zen Gardens Building had been transformed into a magical Japanese garden. Two buffet tables covered with food (and a full bar) were located on the northern half of the garden. Many smaller tables were scattered around to provide comfortable spots where guests could sit and relax, and sample the traditional food. The dance floor consisted of a wide open space on the southern half of the roof, with DJ Zen's turntable tucked under a large weeping cherry tree, which was dripping with soft pink blossoms.

All of the cherry trees had faerie lights circling 'round their trunks and paper lanterns burning candles strung up in their boughs. The twisting and winding paths throughout the garden were also lined with pretty paper lanterns.

I chose to drikke a Midori Sour. I also had Yakitori chicken skewers and steamed brown rice. I must admit that I was not that successful in eating the rice with chopsticks. The food and beverage were delicious!

Someone I had not seen in a long time was there ....Konnar! We had a very nice conversation before we took our leave. I wonder when (or if) I shall see him again. He owes me a tale.

(Excerpts of rooftop description taken from here. A big thank you to Riley's player!)

NorseLady

Date: 2012-04-17 18:55 EST
Sometimes I find the strangest objects in the woods. Who knows how many times I have passed by without noticing it partially buried beneath a rotting log. On this dag, howe'er, it caught my eye because 'twas shining with a glint.

I am truly confounded at hva 'tis, but I am determined to find an answer. None of my crew kan figure it out, either, although they had some interesting ideas. Perhaps Breda will be able to tell me.

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NorseLady

Date: 2012-04-28 04:19 EST
Last S"ndag e'ening (22nd April), at the Stars End Bar and Grill, Helix held Rubber Duck Races.

Set up all around the interior of the place was a maze of watercourses as well as crates filled with hundreds of colourful rubber ducks, parts and tools. Since I was allowed to take my pick of the offerings, I chose two white ducks and proceeded to decorate them as I saw fit.

They turned out very nice, e'en if I say so myself. I held them aloft and bestowed proper Norsk navn's upon them by proclaiming them to be:

http://i263.photobucket.com/albums/ii136/NorseLady_photos/vikingduck-blue.jpg http://i263.photobucket.com/albums/ii136/NorseLady_photos/vikingduck-red.jpg ~~~"Sven"~~~ and ~~~"Bjorn"~~~

'Twas the first time I have e'er participated in such an event. Admittedly, I was quite caught up in the competition between my fierce Vikingr Duckies and those other high-pitched quackers they raced against. Needless to say (but I shall), Sven won twice; once while floating backwards! Bjorn often crossed the finish line in godt standing, but alas he just could not move fast enough to take first place. Perhaps next year"

NorseLady

Date: 2012-05-12 17:07 EST
This past week I went shopping with Mister Grynyrd to hjelp him find a couch for his cabin. The first shoppe we entered had some nice offerings. Howe'er, they also had many atrocious looking sofa's. Some of them actually are eye-sores with their obnoxious colours and horrendous patterns. I kannot imagine who, in their right mind, would want them in their hus.

The second shoppe we found had better furniture, in my opinion. After Viktor found a couch he liked, I decided to purchase a new sofa for my log hjem. 'Twas delivered this morning. It looks absolutely wonderful in mitt loft. I am highly pleased!

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NorseLady

Date: 2012-05-18 09:08 EST
Yesterdag I wore a black silk blouse and wove three black satin ribbons into my braid. Then I went shopping for flowers and candles. I have not forgotten.

During my excursion at the market I was sidetracked for a little while when I noticed a small painting in a store display window. I wanted it. Hva I ended up purchasing was a larger piece very similar to the small painting, by the same artist. Na it hangs o'er my fireplace, and 'tis divine!



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NorseLady

Date: 2012-05-20 17:57 EST
I find myself growing more restless with each passing dag. Na that Spring is here and Sommer is just around the corner, I plan on spending additional time on my private strand. I look forward to collecting a lot of seashells for my special project!

The trehus on the cliffs is in need of some repairs. I have requested hjelp fra mitt crew, and they are willing to restore hva has been damaged o'er time by the elements. They will begin the work next week. It should not take long to complete as far as they are concerned.

Pehr requested to remain in the trehus during the renovations. Of course I gave him permission to do so. I just hope the weather does not turn wretched during that time.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-05-24 00:10 EST
Some of Victor's favourite things: Colour: Blue Gemstone: Sapphire (and Ruby) Book: Plays by Shakespeare Food: Steak (rare or medium rare) Fruit: Grapes Snack: Godt sjokolade Dessert: Pie (and cookies) Flower: Red Roses Plant: Strawberry bush Tree: Oak Animal: Wolf Bird: Gyrfalcon Insect: Ladybug (Jeg insisterte han navn noe. ha ha) Time of Dag: Early hours of the e'ening Song: Dancing in the Moonlight (by King Harvest) I strive to learn more about him. And like it or not, I have many more questions to ask!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-06-05 01:14 EST
I just returned fra my date with Mister Grynyrd. We attended the Bristle Crios Rose Moon Festival. 'Twas a huge success in more ways than one!

The food and beverages were superb! We both had steak-and-pineapple kebobs to eat, and a vodka-laced strawberry-lemonade beverage to drikke. Actually, I had two of them. I am na feeling the full effects of the liquor, and am a bit giddy. My hunds probably believe I have gone mad because I kannot stop giggling since I arrived hjem.

I will script more on the morrow. I am much too weary to continue. Godt natt Rose Moon!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-06-13 09:14 EST
I have been lax in scripting my thoughts since the Rose Moon gathering. I just want to add the following about that e'ening:

The grounds of Bristle Crios included an abundance of beautiful flowers, tealights in delicate glass candleholders, vintage furniture, wood and iron swings, a checkerboard dance floor and a wonderful hedge maze. Victor and I enjoyed our delicious food and drikkes while strolling through it.

There were games to be played, too. Such as Rose Darts and Flower Bombs. I had ne'er before seen flower bombs until that natt. Hva were they' Well na, they were little hjerte-shaped grenades. After pulling the pin and tossing it at something (or someone) it exploded upon contact, showering flower petals in all directions. Quite clever and harmless!

'Twas truly a lovely time!



(Excerpts of ground and game descriptions taken from here. Thank you Miranda Branson.)

NorseLady

Date: 2012-06-14 00:48 EST
I continue to reminisce about things that once were, and wonder if they kan be again. The more I try to prevent or hinder these musings, the more they persist. I am restless. There is a constant summoning.

I walk on rocky shores Watch clouds on windy days View seagulls soaring through the air Collect seashells glistening in sun's rays.

I shut out other noises While relaxing on the sand In the quiet stillness is music Played on a heavenly grand.

Perhaps the music that I hear Is meant for seafarers like me Who love the harmony of the waves As they rush in and out to sea.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-06-18 00:54 EST
The temperature was high on L?rdag. O'er 34 C. or 94 degrees FpDS (Fahrenheit per RhyDinian Standard) as I call it. Either way 'twas hot, and so I decided to go for an afternoon swim.

The water was absolutely fantastisk at the rolig strand. It felt wonderful against my skin, and invigorated me. It also gave me hva I needed ....some solitary time.

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NorseLady

Date: 2012-06-20 23:37 EST
Viktor has invited me to attend the Mid-Sommer festivity with him this komming weekend, on the 23rd of Juni. I am greatly looking forward to the gathering, e'en though I am unsure if he will actually be able to go. I ne'er know when his work shall interfere to ruin any of his date plans. Howe'er, his job shall not destroy mine. I certainly have e'ery intention of showing up.

Several weeks ago I purchased a pretty white dress with a floral motif, but have not worn it yet. The gown is custom-made for the hotter month's. I do believe the Mid-Sommer event shall be its perfect debut!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-06-30 11:54 EST
A week has passed since the Mid-Sommer gathering at the Glen. Many attended the event, including myself and Mister Grynyrd!

I always like the way the area is decorated for festivities. The gypsy witch definitely knew how to make the place inviting. Set about were carved salt rocks and mason jars with candles as illumination stations, aside fra the gargantuan bonfire. She e'en sculpted a waterfall and lagoon into the landscape!

Bells and chimes of all shapes and sizes were fastened fra tree limbs both high and low throughout the wood of the Glen. Like hopes and wishes, they were simple, small things, but together they were a mass of musikk just waiting to be played. Like the breeze through your hair, their song was a melody of spine chilling and body warming proportions.

Another wondrous sight were the bevy of tents, makeshift sleeping spaces, and sumptuously erected camps for those needing to rest before heading back to the world. Although some looked small, they were more than hva met the eye; each tent opened up to accommodate hvae'er person, and how many persons, decided to roll on inside.

Various foods were set out in a comely series of spreads. Nought too fancy; meats roasted just right, vegetables charred to a T, and all manner of finger foods both fresh and cooked to pick at throughout the natt.

And there were a lot of musicians. I counted at least sixty of them!

Viktor and I enjoyed drikking sangria's, dancing, eating our fill of delicious food and swimming in the lagoon into the late e'ening/early morning hours. We decided to take advantage of one of those tents and remained at the Glen instead of returning to our hjems.

I had a most glorious time!



(Excerpts of the MidSummer description taken from Here. A huge thank you to Lilliana's player!)

NorseLady

Date: 2012-06-30 13:52 EST
Mister Mist has magical abilities.

While at the Inn of Olde with Viktor I caught sight of Mist tossing a few pink carnations at Kai. I noticed he carried a basket, and inquired if there were flowers in the container. There were many herbs, small bottles, vials and bags but nei blossoms, admitting he made them appear. At first I was disappointed. Howe'er, the elf was gracious enough to conjure up some flowers for me, too.

I received a white rose, a pink and white orchid, a spray of white lilacs and a spray of purple lilacs! Mister Mist was very generous!



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NorseLady

Date: 2012-06-30 14:17 EST
Viktor mentioned making plans for this komming week. He suggested swimming and/or spending a dag on the sea, sailing down the coast. I wholeheartedly approved.

I want to show him the island that I like so well. He suggested we rent a sailboat, which is fint with me. I am eagerly looking forward to our upkomming voyage!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-07-01 12:42 EST
Last e'ening I crossed path's with (the beast) Serin. I have not seen him in month's so I am quite glad to know that he lives, and is well. I kan still sense his sadness; moreso na than when we first met.

I placed a light, non-lingering touch upon his arm after he arrived at my table. He did not flinch or draw away, which I fully expected him to do. That pleased me. Later, during our conversation, he felt comfortable enough to give me a little arm-nudge with his talon. I consider this as progression.

Na if I kan only get him to sitte on a chair.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-07-01 13:29 EST
Whene'er I want to get my mind off any pressing problems I work on solving the secret to opening the puzzle box that I received fra the Minotaur, Andu.

I finally achieved that goal i dag!

Upon lifting the lid of the pretty wooden box I found a perfect replica of Kirost's golden canary, except this one has purple eyes (my favourite colour). It automatically began chirping and warbling, as well as hopping around. There is also a note explaining that I kan get the bird to slumber by just saying the word 'sleep'.

I simply adore its musical trilling. Hva a wonderful and magnificent surprise!

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(A huge thank you to Andu's player for the golden canary image!)

NorseLady

Date: 2012-07-07 20:18 EST
I despise flashbacks!

En fant sted i g?r, at the Inn of Olde. Unfortunately, 'twas Ileen's action that initiated an 'episode' (as Breda calls it). Heldigvis, I was able to stem the tide just long enough to escape the booth and lock myself into the ladies room. I had but mere seconds before all Hel would break loose, and e'eryone would have been in jeopardy. 'Tis comparable to a berserkr rage. The darkness within has nei preference when it koms to killing; bare d'd og 'deleggelse!

I am positive there are some who wonder hva 'twas all about. I am reluctant to reveal that part of my past. 'Tis not a pleasant memory, and it could trigger more episodes just in the telling. I have nei control o'er when it chooses to happen. I am lucky enough to have moments of clarity once it begins. And be assured those moments are short-lived before I am thoroughly engulfed in the flashing back of horrific remembrances.

Historie has proven hva some doubt or scoff at; the last time three died. It could have been many more but the hour was late and few were in attendance at the pub. Howe'er, 'twas three too many. I carry the guilt of those death?s with me e'ery single dag. Make nei mistake about it. It matters not hvem sets off the flashback. Hva matters is that nei one dies once it takes place.

I am glad that Ileen took the time to write me a note. She and I were able to discuss the incident without the interference of others, and without sparking another episode. All is well between us.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-07-11 08:27 EST
While attending the Governor's Action Council meeting on Mandag natt, Fio announced that a carousel has been built for the Save the Small Business Carnival, and then shall be donated to the city of RhyDin once the carnival ends.

I am so pleased to know this information. I adore merry-go-rounds! They touch something deep within me that brings back fond memories of a joyous time!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-07-11 08:47 EST
Tonatt is the Save the Small Business Carnival. I am eagerly looking forward to this festivity for more than one reason!

Last e'ening Viktor and I visited Twilight Island where a few duels were taking place. I was so glad to see that little Maggie was in attendance. I was also quite happy to observe her win a duel. Others better watch out, because that child's star is on the rise in the dueling venue(s)!

I have been waiting to present Miss Maggie with a small surprise. Hopefully, I shall be able to do so this e'ening at the Carnival since she told me she will be there. I will definitely be on the look-out for her.

I trust she will like it.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-07-12 09:30 EST
I had such a wonderful time at the Carnival last e'ening!

The sights, sounds and smells were simply marvelous. I do not know the reason for it, but my hjerte always pounds a little harder and quicker when I attend this type of event. And I do know that my 'inner child' (as Breda calls it) surfaces. Hvorfor? Because I express a child-like glee.

I will script more about the Save The Small Business Carnival festivity, later. I have much to tell!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-07-12 10:18 EST
During the Carnival I saw Miss Maggie, and was able to give her the surprise gift of a colourful tin kaleidoscope. The kaleidoscope has o'er 100 changing patterns and scenes inside of it. 'Tis such a magical object!

She was thrilled with the item, for which I am most pleased! I was prepared to explain the reason behind the gifting, but nei one asked. This is fint with me. I shall continue to keep that information a secret.



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(go Here to see more.)

NorseLady

Date: 2012-07-13 15:11 EST
Mister Grynyrd played several different games at the Carnival, and was able to win prizes for me. He said I could pick whiche'er prizes I wanted. 'Twas not always an easy decision to make, but I chose carefully and ended up with a polar bear, a penguin dressed like a lobster and a kewpie doll.

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NorseLady

Date: 2012-07-18 09:21 EST
As of late Mister Grynyrd and I have gone swimming in a few different places: A lagoon, a pristine lake and secluded waters. There are other locations I have yet to show him which I believe he mayhap enjoy, too. One of them is my private strand.

After our swim yesterdag afternoon we made arrangements to meet each other in the Marketplace, just before dusk, near the fountain. Our plans included riding the new carousel ....which we did, twice. We both enjoy the merry-go-round very much, especially fra the top level.

Also, he presented me with a beautiful bouquet of flowers made up of roses, lilies, baby's breath and an orchid. A pretty purple satin ribbon was fastened around the fragrant blossoms. He is so sweet and thoughtful, and I simply adore him!

'Twas truly a romantic e'ening!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-07-18 15:24 EST
I purchased a few new swimsuits just this past weekend.

I know that Viktor liked the one-piece white one I wore to the Jello Duels in the Outback the other e'ening. I hope he likes the green bikini I am wearing beneath my clothing on this dag. If he does not ask to go swimming, I shall mention doing so. One way or another I am positive he will see it!

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NorseLady

Date: 2012-07-19 17:18 EST
I received a missive fra Mister Hudson early this morning. 'Twas delivered to me at the White Stag Pub by a special messenger. I am always glad to hear fra the sharpshooter when he is away on business.

It seems Cooper came across an olde acquaintance of mine that was inquiring of my whereabouts. He figured since the male did not know where to locate me that it must mean I want it that way, and that is how it will remain. I laughed when I read that portion of his letter.

More importantly, Mister Hudson told me to expect a surprise in the next few weeks. He claims 'tis something that he knows I will like, without a doubt. I must admit that I am intrigued!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-07-21 16:16 EST
Last e'ening Mister Grynyrd and I had quite the bad argument.

Suffice it to say that when I took my leave of his presence, I had nei intentions of seeing him again for at least a few dags, perhaps e'en several weeks. Howe'er, he unexpectedly showed up at the quaint shoppe when I was there this morning. I was still seething with anger, and did not particularly want to speak with him.

When he first approached me I wanted to slap his handsome face. I kept my calm, howe'er, and decided to listen to hva he had to say. During the time we exchanged our views, I wanted to slap him again. Twice, in fact, but I did not.

I am glad we were able to resolve our conflict. I hope to ne'er have another altercation such as that kind again.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-07-23 17:25 EST
I am still learning slang terms and phrases:

Wired = 4 pots of kaffe and in need of a shower.

Rain check = Some other dag/time whether 'tis raining or not.

"Give me some sukker" = Kisses.

I was told the phrase 'Like a bat out of Hel' is also slang, but in this land? I do not tenke so.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-07-30 09:29 EST
Last week Mister Grynyrd kindly gave me two gifts; one handcrafted by his own self, the other purchased fra one of the candle shoppes: A dr"mmen catcher, and a wax figure of a female that appears to be a princess. The candle is a match to one he bought for me several month's earlier.

I finally confessed to him that I gave the first sculpted candle to a little girl that I met (while delivering knitted hats and mittens to some of the poorer families in the land a couple of years ago) who is n" "tte "r gammel. 'Twas my thought she would not have such a wonderful waxed sculpture, so I presented it to her. As with many children who have flights of fancy, she wants to marry a prince when she is full grown.

On L"rdag I decided to give her the matching candle. The child is so, so sweet because she said her baby s'ster should have it, stating they both kan be princesses n".

NorseLady

Date: 2012-07-31 00:26 EST
Also on L?rdag I went shopping for additional swimsuits. I had great success in finding hva I liked, and was able to purchase them at a very godt discounted price. I am quite delighted!

Before I took my leave of the store the sales woman brought out a box fra the back room. Inside were various styles and colours of headwear. They are made of a very strange yet fascinating material called latex. I had ne'er before seen such hair coverings.

She said they are bathing caps. Hvorfor anyone would wear them while bathing is beyond my comprehension. After telling her as much, she decided to call them swim caps.

I tried one on and thought it was cute. She told me I looked 'beach fashionable'. Ja, I did purchase a few to go with my bikini's and one-piece's.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-07-31 01:31 EST
On S?ndag I went swimming in one of the lesser-known lakes in the land. 'Tis beautiful there, quite pristine. 'Twas later in the dag, and the temperature still hovered around 80 degrees Fahrenheit. The water felt very nice.

Approximately an hour after sunset as I was resting on a towel beneath a beautiful Oak tree, observing little glow-worms glimmering as they flitted about the area, Viktor arrived. Neither one of us anticipated crossing path's with the other, so 'twas a pleasant surprise.

I let him see my new latex hair covering that I had worn while swimming; a turquoise cap with three white flowers on the side. He said 'twas nice. I hope he did not say that just to be kind.

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NorseLady

Date: 2012-08-02 09:14 EST
Because I purchased several swimsuits and swim caps fra the same shoppe, the sales woman presented me with a beach towel at nei cost. Since there were two different styles to choose fra, she allowed me to 'pick' which one I preferred. I hate those kinds of considerations. The best thing, for me, is if one of the items is absolutely marvelous and the other is utterly atrocious so that it makes the choosing easy. Unfortunately, 'twas not the case.

After debating for too long of a time ....I could tell she was getting perturbed by my indecision ....I finally selected the one with the sailboat design.



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NorseLady

Date: 2012-08-03 09:17 EST
The pirate Robert Kidd is d'de.

I am shocked at his passing, especially since I have been informed 'twas a selvmordersk death. I do not know the reason behind it, and mayhap ne'er will find out. I truly do not know hva to tenke, and I have not yet spoken with his bror, Stephen.

'Tis such a sorrowful turn of events.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-08-07 16:34 EST
Mister Grynyrd and I took a leisurely stroll to the Shanachie Theatre last e'ening. 'Tis located on the outskirts of the West End, near the Watch Tower in that district. Upon our arrival we checked on the remaining dates and times of the current play, in hopes that we have not missed seeing the final performance.

I am glad to script that tomorrow natt Viktor and I are going to see The Tragedy of Macbeth! I am eagerly looking forward to wearing a beautiful gown and enjoying a cultural e'ening out with the handsome Garou. I must remember to bring along my black lace hand-fan just in case it bekoms o'erly varm inside the theatre.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-08-08 16:55 EST
Jeg liker menn som vet hvordan de skal lage mat, og lage mat godt. Herr Grynyrd definitivt vet hvordan du klargj"r egg, p"lse, bacon, skinke, biff, poteter, mais, andre gr"nnsaker som asparges og brokkoli med ost saus.

Jeg har ingen tvil om at han ogs" vet hvordan " forberede andre kj"tt, pasta retter, sauser og mer!

Bare fantastisk!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-08-10 23:29 EST
Viktor and I had a wonderful time on our date to the Shanachie Theatre. The Tragedy of Macbeth was most intriguing, and completely captured our attention fra the opening scene until the very end. The actors received a well-deserved standing ovation along with two curtain calls!

Afterwards we went to an elegant restaurant for a 'late' candlelight dinner, and enjoyed discussing the play o'er filet mignon's and a fine Cabernet Sauvignon. He looked so debonair in his tailored black suit. I found it difficult to pull my gaze away fra him; this happens a lot with me on a daily basis since I find him so incredibly handsome.

My gown was black silk with a delicate floral motif. I also had a matching wrap and hand-fan. Mister Grynyrd complimented me so many times I found myself profusely blushing. I believe he enjoys seeing my cheeks bloom e'ery hue of pink.

The e'ening was a truly memorable one!



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NorseLady

Date: 2012-08-11 17:58 EST
Recently I have been under the impression that Mister Grynyrd wants me to spend more time at his place; he has a quaint cabin deep in the woods, south of town. I am unsure if this feeling is accurate or not, but it continues to niggle at my brain whene'er he extends an invitation to visit.

As of late he has been doing a lot of cooking for us, and I feel the need to restock his pantry. He told me that I did not have to do such a thing. Howe'er, 'tis only fair that I replace some of the foodstuff that I consume.

So I went shopping todag, then happily delivered the groceries to his hus. I was surprised to find him gone; I do not know hvorfor I thought he should be at hjem. His cabin was locked up tight, as usual. I waited around for approximately thirty minutes before I took my leave.

I left the box of produce directly in front of his door, and requested Wendy to guard it. I certainly hope he is not gone for the entire weekend.

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NorseLady

Date: 2012-08-14 01:50 EST
Nearly three hours have passed since I crawled into bed. I continually toss and turn, and when I do slumber I have bad dr"mmer. I despise not being able to sleep for very long. I keep waking up because I am sorely troubled at something Viktor said to me yesterdag afternoon. There are times when I feel he does not like me, or hva I am. His words triggered a sense of d"j? vu.

A poem (one of several my grammar tutor had me memorize) popped into my head. This one is by a Miss Emily Dickinson:

A Thought went up my mind today That I have had before But did not finish—some way back I could not fix the Year

Nor where it went—nor why it came The second time to me Nor definitely, what it was Have I the Art to say

But somewhere—in my Soul—I know I've met the Thing before It just reminded me—'twas all And came my way no more.

I need rest.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-08-16 09:06 EST
Mister Grynyrd's birthdag is nearing (27th of August). I have been pondering on hva item to purchase for a gift. I simply am unsure hva to get for him right na.

Also, I want to keep in mind the following dates. . .

RhyDin Festivities: 8/22 - Remembrance Dag (4th Wednesday in August) 9/3 - Labor Dag 9/8 - Citizens Dag (2nd Saturday in September) 10/13 - Nexus Appeasement Dag 10/31 - Samhain/Halloween 11/4 - Dueling Appreciation Week (2nd Week of November) 11/22 - Thanksgiving Dag 12/15 - Governors Jul Ball 12/24 - Christmas Eve 12/25 - Christmas Dag 12/31 - New Year's Eve

NorseLady

Date: 2012-08-16 09:23 EST
Viktor has suggested we attend more plays at the Shanachie Theatre. He said there is a "two-for-one" deal being offered at this time. Supposedly we kan watch a couple of plays for the price of one ticket. I am unsure if that means we have to see both plays on the same e'ening, or not. I definitely want to see more performances. Howe'er, that shall make for a long natt!

Na my only problem is choosing a gown to wear.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-08-16 17:43 EST
I had a fantastisk time during the Fabulous Fifties party held at the Red Dragon Inn on Tirsdag, the 14th of August. The building's interior resembled a diner fra the 1950's era.

The magical jukebox played 'rock and roll' songs. I enjoyed them quite a lot. Viktor and I danced; he kan be o'erly exuberant when it koms to the fast tunes, though. I thought he was going to dislocate my arm when we were jiving/jitterbugging? I need to speak with him about it.

Amber was on duty, and dressed in a pink waitress uniform with a white apron, a cute little hat and saddle shoes. The pink colour reminded me of cotton candy fra the carnival. I had to laugh as she chewed her gum, snapped her fingers to the musikk and shouted out food orders to the cook, Melvin Frye.

The food was delicious! I had a bacon-cheeseburger, fries and a mug of Amber's famous beer of the root.

My outfit consisted of a purple poodle skirt, a white blouse (with a picture of a tiny poodle on it), a wide black belt, white socks and saddle shoes. And I wore a black scarf tied around my pony-tail hairdo. Mister Grynyrd wore blue jeans, a white T-shirt, his kick-arse black boots and a dark brown leather jacket. His hair was slicked back. He looked handsome.

Oh! Something strange happened while on my way to the Inn ....a man called me Sandy. I told him that was not my navn. He just shook his head, chuckled, then sang some lyrics about getting friendly down in the sand. When I inquired about the reason for his words and actions he said 'ne'ermind'. I still do not understand the significance.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-08-19 01:31 EST
Just this last Fredag (17th of August) there was an ice cream party held at the Red Dragon Inn. I do believe Thorn and Cove were behind the successful event!

Portions of the infamous inn were transformed into a creamery, with glass protected bin coolers allowing people to observe their orders being created by ice cream 'jocks'; two males and two females. Those four people definitely knew how to make all sorts of cones, shakes, sundae's, etc.

I noticed there were some main ice cream flavours: Rich, creamy and surprisingly complex vanilla bean, Dark and smooth chocolate fudge, Strawberry (sweet with just a few hints of tart) and Decadent peach. Sorbets were available as well: Lemon, Blackberry, Blueberry, Lime and Cherry.

It took me awhile to decide hva I wanted. Then I recalled a dessert that Breda mentioned to me a few month's ago, and so I placed my request for a hot fudge sundae: Two large scoops of vanilla bean flavoured ice cream covered in hot sjokolade sauce, whipped cream, finely chopped nuts and topped off with a bright-red maraschino cherry.

Heavenly delicious!

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(Excerpts of the 'I Scream, You Scream, We All' setting are found Here. Thanks to The Redneck!)

NorseLady

Date: 2012-08-19 02:02 EST
I forgot to mention ....Mister Grynyrd was also at the ice cream party. He was eating quite the sjokolade concoction; a waffle cone filled with a brownie, scoops of ice cream, a godt amount of hot fudge and topped with dark sjokolade sprinkles. I ne'er before knew how much he enjoyed the taste of the kakao bean.

He mentioned the 'two-for-one' plays again, and said we did not need to see both on the same e'ening. For that, I am glad!

I went shopping for gowns yesterdag. I should supposedly enjoy this type of outing more, but I do not. Breda says I am missing that particular female gene. Since I was curious as to hva 'gene' meant I looked it up in the Dictionary tome, and wrote it down.

"A specific sequence of nucleotides in DNA or RNA that is located usually on a chromosome and that is the functional unit of inheritance controlling the transmission and expression of one or more traits by specifying the structure of a particular polypeptide and especially a protein or controlling the function of other genetic material."

Hva?

NorseLady

Date: 2012-08-20 22:09 EST
I ventured o'er to the Stars End Bar and Grill last e'ening for Helix's Summertime Fire and Ice Party. Free food, beverages and sno-cones are always a welcomed treat!

The party also included ice sculpting; although 'twas a bit strange for me to watch Floyde the Droid carving images fra ice blocks by using a chain-saw. I had ne'er before seen that type of appliance, or is it called equipment' I am unsure how to categorize the thing. Na e'en though I was just observing I decided to wear goggles, simply because I was afraid some of those frozen chips might hit me in the eyes and blind me.

A strange male by the navn of Gaspar encouraged me to try Helix's special blend of three different brandies (an apricot, a blackberry and an off world fruit called Sunpearl) and black cherry syrup, on my sno-cone. I like brandy, so I did. 'Twas absolutely marvelous. So wonderful tasting that I had seconds.

I must admit my recollections of last natt are somehva jumbled and hazy because of the extremely potent sno-cones I consumed. I believe I saw Mister Grynyrd grilling meat and vegetables, a young lad by the navn of Kyler petting a cybernetic dog, Blitz, while speaking to Helix and Gaspar about somebody declaring war on the Iron Dragons (whome'er they are), a female playing billiards and Floyde winking at me!

I could very well have dreamed some of those murky memories. Howe'er, I hope one in particular is true; Helix said there are going to be Scavenger Hunts next month.

I know this for a fact ....I woke up this morning with a headache, still wearing those goggles.

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NorseLady

Date: 2012-08-21 00:14 EST
Wandering into the Outback for a little while tonatt (20th of August), I arrived in time to catch a portion of the fight between Corlanthis and Harris. 'Twas a close match; Harris won. The score was 5-3.

I am a bit put-off by one of the Callers. I do not tenke he likes me much, e'er since the e'ening of the Bristle Crios Duel of Fists Jello Fights. I believe he was annoyed by those of us who were having some fun outside of the rings. I adore his wife, though. She has always made me feel welcome, and kan easily make me laugh.

If he hates seeing my face at any of the venues? Too bad. It shall not prevent me fra attending any duels that I want to observe, and he kan just kiss my suede-covered monkey-arse (nei, not literally).

I hope I am incorrect in my assessment.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-08-23 00:09 EST
I just remembered something that I need to do.

During the Save the Small Business Carnival Raffle, my navn was drawn. I won a completely hand tailored outfit, to be created by Mai Silverblood of Silverblood Designs. I have spoken to her once about it, but we have yet to sitte down and go o'er the details.

I must contact her soon!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-08-23 12:28 EST
Scripting of remembering, i g?r (22nd of August) was Remembrance Dag.

All dag long I thought about those who have passed on; especially during the couple of hours I spent swimming with Mister Grynyrd. Between the time I left the lake, and the time I met up with him later in the e'ening for our date, I visited the graves of those who were close to me. I placed flowers on their headstones, or on the ground in front of the markers. I miss them all so very much.

I am glad there is a special dag on RhyDin's calendar for such things; that way e'eryone in this land kan honour their friends and loved ones at the same time!

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NorseLady

Date: 2012-08-23 13:47 EST
Viktor and I went to see one of the 'two-for-one' plays at the Shanachie Theatre last e'ening: H.M.S Pinafore.

It just so happens 'twas a two act operetta, and quite funny. I was pleasantly surprised since he did not tell me that information prior to attending the performance. Before the curtain rose I heard a woman behind us inform her companion the comedic opera is also known as, The Lass That Loved a Sailor. Her comment further piqued my interest.

Once again Mister Grynyrd looked handsome in a black suit (different than the one he wore when we saw Macbeth). I wore my new turquoise-coloured gown.

I am eagerly looking forward to attending the second operetta 'Trial by Jury', in the near future.

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(For more details on the plays, go Here.)

NorseLady

Date: 2012-08-25 01:38 EST
Just this week I was alerted to the article spotlighting me in this month's publication of the Nexus Weekly magazine. I could not believe it. There e'en is a picture, which irks me since I despise those soul-stealing objects called camera's! And others wonder hvorfor I break them whene'er I see one.

I showed the article to Mister Grynyrd. He did not seem o'erly pleased with the mentioning of his navn. Then he asked me if I thought he was "Mister Right." 'Twas an awkward moment. I decided to quote hva was written and said, "Only time shall tell." Uff da!

At least the majority of my secrets have not been divulged, and remain well hidden. I profusely guard my privacy!

Breda says 'tis "Big Bror" watching. I call it Spying!

(to see Volume 3 of the Nexus Weekly, go Here.)

NorseLady

Date: 2012-08-25 16:39 EST
Early this morning (or late last natt, howe'er you want to view it) I stopped by the Inn of Olde after hjelping some friends on their quest in another realm. Ja, I am still doing that sort of thing. Call me nice, call me stupid, call me a glutton for punishment. Hvae'er you want to call me, 'tis simply a way for me to keep my mind off other matters.

I saw Harris and teased him a little bit about his recent win in one of the dueling venues. He took my jests godt-naturedly. I felt he was a bit distracted, but he just could have been tired.

I am looking forward to this e'ening's Duel of Swords event which is being held on the O'erlord Island. Not only shall there be dueling, there is also to be a beach party! I am going to wear one of my new swimsuits, and bring along one of the swim caps and beach towels that I purchased at half-the-price, last week.

(read about it, and see what Shy's wearing Here.)

NorseLady

Date: 2012-08-26 18:49 EST
Last e'enings outing to the DoS Beach party and Cook out was a lot of fun for me!

I anticipated a larger crowd. Those that did not show up missed enjoying swimming in the ocean, partaking of delicious food, beverages, fights (in and out of the rings), and spectacular fireworks. Especially entertaining, was watching (Duel) Candy drop the loud-mouthed Seirichi into the water after causing a bit of a stir when she said something quite uncouth to the Caller!

I was highly amused as Seirichi pretended to be d'de (floating face down), and laughed when Teagan pulled the 'screecher' back to shore and said, "If she had a smaller bra size we may have not recovered the body."

Those I saw on O'erlord Island included: Aja, Candy, Duci, Eregor, Gabby, Jochin, King, Maggie, Mia, Rawr, Rena, Rhiannon B, Seirichi, Tass, Teagan, and mitt man, Viktor.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-08-27 23:29 EST
Todag is Mister Grynyrd's f'dsel dag (27th of August).

I have planned something special for o'er a week na, and I truly hope e'erything goes well.

I shall script more about it on the morrow; when all is said and done.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-08-30 04:27 EST
Fra morning until late in the e'ening, I planned on spending as many hours as I could with the Garou on the anniversary of his birth (27 August), and I made sure nought or nei one distracted me in that endeavor.

I set up a series of special surprises for him throughout the dag, beginning at the Red Dragon Inn and ending at my private Glade. Each gift I gave to him held a connection to something else, something better. Of course, he was unawares of that fact until it took place.

The first three presents were quite ordinary: A key chain with his navn, a kaffe mug that has a printed message (a little sign that reads, "Hello, my name is Victor"), and a small 'travel' alarm clock that also displays his navn. When the alarm goes off it not only chimes pleasantly, but a sexy female voice says, "Time to rise and shine!"

He seemed to like each and e'ery one of the surprises and gifts, which pleased me greatly.

I hope you have many more happy f'dsel-dager, Mister Grynyrd!

(read more Here.)

NorseLady

Date: 2012-09-05 21:15 EST
The three-dag 'Say Goodbye To Sommer' event is o'er. 'Twas quite enjoyable, and it passed so quickly. At least it did for me.

I had a wonderful time during the Monte Carlo Natt. At first I felt o'erwhelmed when I stepped inside the swanky Imperial Grand RhyDin Casino. So many bright lights, sounds, scents and people. 'Twas a lot to take in all at once, but I decided to just forge ahead and learn about the place as best I could. I truly enjoyed the music that was provided. I found the songs to be very lovely and romantic!

Na the first gaming table I ended up standing near was one people call 'craps'; I am unsure of the reason for that navn. Possibly because people say that word a lot when losing" 'Tis only a guess on my part. An unknown male asked me to blow on his dice. He said I was going to bring him luck. I was not going to do it. Howe'er, I thought hva the Hel 'twas his money. He won, and continued to win until he decided to quit while he was ahead. He e'en gave some of his chips to me. I believe he did that because he o'erheard Miss Rena say that he should share his winnings.

After that, I meandered around the casino with Miss Cronin. I found it amusing that we both had the exact same beverage in hand shortly after we arrived (although we did not know it until we exchanged greetings). It was absolutely delicious. It contained vodka, pomegranate and pineapple juices, and garnished with edible orchids. 'Twas called an 'Imperial Chic.' Fancy navn for a fancy drikke!

Rena won at roulette, so I decided to place some of my chips on the same number and colour as hers; 17 black. I won, and ended up quadrupling the amount of my bets. After that we went o'er to the slot machines. I did not play those, but she had success in doing so! All I wanted to do was find something to eat.

I decided on a Chorizo, Potato, and Onion Spanish Tortilla, as well as some Coconut Shrimp with Mango-Mojo Dip. For dessert I had sjokolade covered strawberries. Mmm, mmm, godt!

At midnatt there were fireworks. I kannot e'en begin to describe how marvelous 'twas! Those who were not there missed one of the most fantastisk display's I have e'er seen!

I shall script more on the event, soon.

(to read about the Monte Carlo Night details go Here.) (to see the fireworks go Here.)

NorseLady

Date: 2012-09-08 19:48 EST
I do not socialize very much at the Inn of Olde these dags.

I am sure that many believe they know the reason behind it, but they do not. The fact is, there is more than one reason. The biggest (and most profound) one has to do with events fra my past, and less to do with Mister Grynyrd.

Na I do visit the Red Dragon Inn on occasion, more oft during the morning hours. And I continue to socialize at the various Festivities that are held. I have not bekom a recluse, yet.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-09-09 23:56 EST
This afternoon I took the special portal fra the other realm, where I was adventuring, to the Inn of Olde. Not many were gathered, which was just fint with me. Hvorfor? Because I needed some 'down time' after all of the excitement and danger that other land brings.

Luckily for me, Miss Silverblood was there. She and I will be meeting on Tirsdag afternoon to discuss designing an outfit for me (fra my raffle win). I am looking forward to hearing her ideas.

I am especially excited about a missive I received. I have been invited to a ball at one of the kingdom's I oft frequented in the past. It has been at least a year since I have visited the castle. I am greatly looking forward to the dance!

Hva I am not so eager to do this e'ening, is to speak with Mister Grynyrd. I am experiencing much trepidation. I hope all goes well.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-09-10 00:48 EST
I forgot to finish telling about the 'Say Goodbye To Sommer Spectacular' event. On Mandag, the 3rd of September, a lakeside barbeque was held in the Southern Glen, and 'twas fabulous. Those who did not go missed another grand time!

There were all sorts of fun activities which included swimming, building sand castles, a beach-ball game and another fireworks display. The food and beverages were plentiful, and 'twas catered by Garden of Thorns. I believe some of those desserts were prepared by Katt.

I chose the tri-tips, and some kald potato salad. Mouth-watering godtness! To drikke I had a beverage combination of half iced tea and half lemonade. So refreshing! For dessert I had s'mores. I love them!

Viktor and I danced to some wonderful songs.

The fireworks were amazing, and loud! I lost my hearing for a while, but later regained it without any permanent damage. For that I am grateful.

I was exhausted by the time my head hit the pillow that e'ening, but 'twas a wonderful kind of weariness. I had a very enjoyable time!

(many thanks to Riley and everyone who had a hand in the event!)

(to read about the Lakeside BBQ details go Here.) (to see the fireworks go Here.)

NorseLady

Date: 2012-09-10 17:16 EST
My S?ndag e'ening meeting with Mister Grynyrd went much better than I expected. I truly was filled with apprehension about hva was going to happen. Although I am still pondering a lot of things, I am feeling much better than two dags ago.

A messenger arrived with a bouquet of thirteen yellow roses, and a gift basket. The contents of the basket include: Shower Gel, Bubble Bath, Bath Salts, Body Mist, Body Lotion, Body Cream, Body Puff, Bath Towel and Slippers. I certainly hope this is not someone's way of telling me I stink.

The card attached is signed like this, ';-)'

I am perplexed.

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NorseLady

Date: 2012-09-11 01:25 EST
Mister Grynyrd is not the one who sent the yellow roses and gift basket. Na I am at a loss. I suppose all will be revealed in time. At least I hope so.

We went to visit the Stars End Bar and Grill. I wanted to see the clues to the Scavenger Hunt, and work on finding the items. I should very much like to win. Breda says I am very competitive. Perhaps 'tis because I have so many older br'dre!

Toby served us a non-alcoholic beverage that he calls the 'Wheeling Helix.' He also calls it 'Number Fifteen.' 'Tis a drikke with colourful layers of the rainbow in it, and tasted fruity. I liked it. He said the alcoholic version is called 'Saucy Helix.'

Helix was inquiring about the chainsaw, so I let the Garou answer her question. Viktor explained that he is 'hogging' it. Which reminds me, I learned a new slang term: Buzzed.

Buzzed = The state you reach before getting drunk; an abnormal state of mind. Also, agitated. It has nought to do with bees.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-09-11 23:32 EST
Earlier i dag I met with Miss Mai Silverblood, owner of Silverblood Line Boutique.

I won the raffle prize she submitted to the Save the Small Business Carnival that was held several month's ago; an original design of clothing made by her very own hands.

After inquiring about my personal 'style' she sketched a floor-length gown, and allowed me to collaborate with her just in case I wanted any changes made. I am quite pleased with hva I saw on paper; the lady is very talented. After that she brought out a few different types of fabric, and had me choose which one I preferred. She concurred 'twas a godt choice. I must meet with her one more time, then she shall set to work.

Truly, I am excited to see the final result!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-09-12 01:18 EST
Once again I feel as if something very strange is happening, or about to happen. More than hva is standard for this land, I mean. These inklings are a double-edged sword.

My instincts are honed.

Na I must be cautious.

"Caution is the eldest child of wisdom." ? Victor Marie Hugo

NorseLady

Date: 2012-09-13 09:30 EST
Recently a weight has been lifted off my shoulders; at least one of the problems I face is na gone. There are others, but I am feeling more light-hjerted i dag.

Last natt I learned about 'comics' fra Andu, and found out that certain others in this land are supposedly fra comic books. Andu mentioned the navn's of Wanda, Ben Grimm (Wanda's beau) and Johnny Storm (who is the adopted bror of Rhiannon Brock).

This all came about when I thought I saw a giant walking, talking turtle at the Inn of Olde. He wore a purple scarf-mask around his eyes. There mayhap been a second giant turtle since I thought I caught sight of one as he jumped into the rafters. 'Twas nought but a blur of olive green with a dash of blue colour. So I am unsure.

Andu let me see some of his comic books. I pilfered two of them to take hjem: Archie, and Prince Valiant. The Archie one has two females in it (Betty, Veronika), a male called Jughead, plus two other males (Reggie and Moose). Archie is the main character, of course. I am amused e'en though I have not finished reading it. I have yet to begin on the comic book about the Prince. 'Tis quite possible I met him at one of the castles.

Just as I tenke I kannot be surprised by anything in RhyDin, something like this happens to let me know how wrong I am.

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NorseLady

Date: 2012-09-14 00:33 EST
Miss Mai Silverblood, owner of Silverblood Line Boutique, personally delivered my gown this afternoon. 'Tis simply fabulous! I love the way it looks, and it fits perfectly!

I am so pleased with the results, that I want her to design another gown for me. All I need to do is stop by her shoppe and discuss the details. I certainly plan on doing that in the near future.

Oh! One more thing ....she also gave me some lingerie, at nei cost. I did not expect that at all. She truly is a generous woman!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-09-16 18:55 EST
Dragonpalooza!

I was unsure hva 'twas all about e'en though I read the poster which stated there were going to be 101 bands. I thought ....bands of hva" Thieves" Marauders" Renegades" Or worse"

Ja, there was a list, but it did not hjelp. Hva would you tenke if you saw navn's such as Cyclops, Bizarre Manifesto, The Perpetrators, Cannibal Predator, Sorceror, Parole Violation, Boneless Disciples of the Poly Fellow, Eddie Krunkerwaldt Experiment, The Lab Pixies, Bruce Springsteen's Head, Beyond Black, The Ogres, and Logo of Schwank"

I thought 'twas going to be one gigantic gathering of TROUBLE led by some bad-arse dragons; those fearsome blacks and reds. Imagine my relief when I found out they were MUSICAL bands!

I purchased two o'erpriced shirts. Howe'er, most items do cost more at such festivities. You either pay hva they ask, or forget about it. At least I received a free green glow-stick and two glow-y bracelets; one pink, the other purple.

Of course I had something to eat and drikke: A thick. juicy burger with bacon slices, and a side of potato wedges. For dessert I had half-dipped peanut butter cookies. To quench my t"rst, iced tea with lemon.

And I danced.

(to view entire list of bands, map of Founders Park, and some great pics go Here.) (to view food and beverages go Here.) (to view fashions to Here.)

(Thank you Rhydin Events Presents!)

NorseLady

Date: 2012-09-18 13:10 EST
I am thoroughly enjoying the Stars End Scavenger Hunt.

Some of the clues are difficult, but I continue to forge ahead. One of the things I like the most about this event is that I must use my wits in order to collect the objects that I believe are the answers to the clues. Not e'erything can be purchased at a shoppe.

The other dag I nearly was caught taking something fra a certain someone, but I managed to escape with the item, undetected. This game hjelps to keep my skills honed, for sure!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-09-18 13:35 EST
Last e'ening I learned some new words fra Helix when she inquired if I wanted to try one of the fruit juices sent fra the hydroponic farmers market.

The hva kind of farmers market' Naturally I wanted to know.

Helix explained that hydroponic is a fancy word to say they grow fruits in bins in a greenhouse up on the space station.

The hva station?

She then explained that a space station is like a self-contained port city up above the planet. Smaller than a moon, but big enough for hundreds of people to live there.

I told her it must take some powerful magics to keep it suspended in the sky. She agreed, and said 'twas called 'physics.' I was mulling that o'er, and just about to ask for a definition when someone arrived.

I still need to learn the meaning of physics.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-09-20 13:40 EST
While researching the definition of 'physics' this is hva I found: Science that deals with the structure of matter and the interactions between the fundamental constituents of the observable universe.

Long called natural philosophy (fra the Greek physikos), physics is concerned with all aspects of nature, covering the behaviour of objects under the action of given forces and the nature and origin of gravitational, electromagnetic, and nuclear force fields. The goal of physics is to formulate comprehensive principles that bring together and explain all discernible phenomena.

See also aerodynamics; astrophysics; atomic physics; biophysics; mechanics; nuclear physics; particle physics; quantum mechanics; solid-state physics; statistical mechanics.

Uff da! I have a lot more research ahead of me!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-09-22 09:01 EST
I found out the reason Viktor was not around for the Dragonpalooza event was because he had business in the Umbra. A few dags ago he mentioned that he must return there again, soon. He left yesterdag, and I am greatly concerned about his well-being. I shall not rest easy until he has returned.

I miss him.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-09-25 11:21 EST
I attended the grand re-opening of the Bon Bon Boutique this past L?rdag, and apparently I made an error in my choice of attire.

I purchased a new gown a couple of dags prior to the event, which was held during the e'ening hours. I was unsure of hva to wear for a grand re-opening, so I sought hjelp fra the sales woman. I figured she would have better knowledge of such a thing, and I explained the circumstances. When she showed me the black and silver gown, and told me the dress was "pretty, yet playful," I decided 'twould be a godt choice.

I must admit that I was embarrassed when asked if I had been somewhere more formal before arriving at the bakery. I had ne'er before felt uncomfortable with hva I had on, until that moment in time. I did not believe I looked very formal, and I know I could have dressed up much fancier. As it turned out, I was not the only one who was supposedly o'er-dressed for the occasion.

'Tis a memory I shall not soon forget!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-09-25 11:26 EST
Viktor has returned!

I am so happy to have him back hjem!

We have much to tell each other!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-09-27 01:14 EST
I still have not heard e'erything Viktor has to tell about his trip to the Umbra. I want to inquire, but the timing is not the best. I am hoping all will kom to light soon. If not, 'tis possible I shall ne'er gain that information.

I have done all that I kan to aid in the healing of the wounds he acquired while doing battle with that 'thing' in the other realm. I shall continue to administer hjelp until he is better. I am glad for the knowledge of my past experiences; including hva I learned fra the old woman, Kenna, when I was a much younger warrior.

He sleeps na. A deep slumber, which is godt.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-09-27 01:30 EST
Oh! I am so damn angry I could spit!

I second guessed myself. I should have known better, but nei. I decided hva I was tenking could not possibly be correct. How stupid of me! I need to give myself a godt swift kick in the arse!

Something else: A 'Helix Supernova a la Sissy'; it brings tears to the eyes, a cough to the throat, and a punch to the gut!

One more thing: Pool Noodles!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-09-30 04:44 EST
I spent the majority of L?rdag in the other realm, adventuring with others. Several I knew, some I did not. The monies I gained during this time are quite impressive, e'en if I say so myself.

I purchased a weapon that has magics attached to it. The tale behind the purchase is an amusing one. Perhaps I shall script it later. For na, I shall keep it to myself because I am weary.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-09-30 05:09 EST
I almost forgot ....after using the portal fra the other realm, to arrive at the Inn of Olde, I saw an older male that I have noticed around the putrid land o'er the years. I do not recall if he had a cane before na, or not.

After I obtained a beverage (and a missive that had been left for me) I sat by the hearth, preferring to relax near the warmth of the fire. Also at hearthside was the female Sjira, and the older man with the cane. His navn is Nicodemus.

He told a tale about a friend of his who goes by the navn of 'Ugh.' That made me laugh. I find Nicodemus to be a bit ....quirky. As well as amusing.

Quirky is a word I recently learned. I hope I used it correctly.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-09-30 23:35 EST
Mister Hudson came to visit me at my hjem i dag. He is always a welcomed sight, especially when he surprises me. And surprise me, he did!

Two important things took place during our conversation.

First, I found out he is the one who sent the yellow roses and the gift basket of bath products. Except the shoppe made an error by sending the wrong basket and flowers. Cooper was not pleased at all. He is glad that I had not used anything yet, because he is going to return the basket and make sure he gets the correct one for me. Nought could be done about the roses, howe'er, since they eventually wilted and had to be tossed out.

Uff da, he was upset!

And second, he made an interesting proposition about a piece of property I own. One that I am seriously considering taking him up on. There certainly are advantages for both of us if I do.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-09-30 23:47 EST
I won first prize for the Stars End Bar and Grill Scavenger Hunt!

My prize is something to behold, truly! Miss Helix spent all dag shopping for it; she wanted to match prizes up to each person. Hva a considerate woman!

'Tis a wonderful telescope, complete with accessories and a set of star atlases! I am still o'erwhelmed by it all. And yet I kannot cease smiling! I am filled with joy!

My cheeks hurt!



(To see Shy's marvelous prize, go Here — be sure to scroll up!)

NorseLady

Date: 2012-10-02 12:59 EST
I g"r (Mandag) Mister Grynyrd and I made plans for another camping trip!

I am purchasing the food items, and he is providing the wagon and steeds. Both of us have made lists of additional supplies we will be contributing toward this outing.

The plan: He shall arrive here for dinner this e'ening, bringing along those things he has agreed to provide (including his personal items). Remain o'ernatt, and then we shall leave early in the morn, after our meal.

I am eagerly looking forward to our Autumn Adventure!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-10-03 16:46 EST
I was unable to sleep much last e'ening. I continually woke up after having some odd dr"mmer. Perhaps it can be attributed to being anxious about the camping trip.

Dawn shall be breaking in a couple of hours. Soon afterwards I am sure Mister Grynyrd will awaken; he tends to be an early riser. I have been quiet as a church mouse so that I do not disturb his slumber. I like to watch him sleep, and wonder if 'tis wrong of me"

Our breakfast will consist of waffles, bacon, and orange juice. Maple syrup, powdered sukker, and some mixed berries for toppings. 'Tis nice to have a variety as far as I am concerned.

I have made arrangements with Sorensson to take care of my Elkhund and Retriever while I am away. And my two steeds, of course.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-10-11 17:15 EST
I registered, then voted on the Land Use issue that Fio spoke about during her GAC meeting this month.

She said the city has recently kom into a large parcel of land formerly owned by Ravensheart Academy. The land has been earmarked for public use, and her office is gathering opinions fra the citizenry on how to best utilize the property.

I am eager to find out the results of the public poll.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-10-11 17:23 EST
Also, after attending the GAC meeting, I found myself pondering how bad things could bekom if there actually happens to be a zombie outbreak o'er the holidags. Especially with the Samhain festivities nearing. 'Tis not a pleasant thought at all.

So many things kan go wrong. Hopefully, nei one deciding to dress up as a zombie for All Hallows E'ening will end up with their head blown off. I am very concerned about the children and the elderly!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-10-12 16:38 EST
Mentioning the zombie outbreak reminds me to make note that Mister Grynyrd purchased a fancy kind of weapon fra Gary. I do not know if 'tis called a rifle or a shot-gun, or something else altogether. I am sure he kan kill those speechless, slow-moving d'de mennesker with it!

Afterwards, we stopped by the Red Dragon Inn for a beverage. I was surprised nei one was around at that time of dag. Sometimes 'tis eerie when the place is empty. And I always wonder if we are being spied upon.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-10-13 11:01 EST
I despise others who mimic me, and taunt me because of my accent. The same for my crew. Some simply take things to an extreme, and disrespect us in a social setting. We expect to hear vile words spewed at us on the battlefield, but not when we are in a tavern purchasing drikkes for others in a friendly manner of camaraderie.

When are the idiots going to kom to the realization that we have nei qualms about killing them' Probably just before 'tis too late!

Uvitenhet-drite sau.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-10-14 12:55 EST
Nexus Appeasement Dag has kom and gone.

Ja, I made a sacrifice although I am unsure if it actually makes a difference in the scheme of things. I inquired as to hva the Governor sacrificed, but she did not want to tell me. Perhaps it had something to do with her former husband.

Andu (the Minotaur) wanted two witnesses for his sacrifice. After asking about the reason for his request he replied, "Because it rather signifies some of the things about myself I am trying to change. Like my short temper." So while Ms Cronin and I observed, he tossed his twenty year old tartan onto the bonfire; the kilt had magical properties that bolstered his berserking.

The burning of that skirt-like garment was akin to watching fireworks!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-10-14 13:22 EST
Also last e'ening, Ms Cronin presented me with a box of her very own handcrafted candles. Two each of the following Autumn colours and scents: Green pine, red cinnamon and orange pumpkin. I am so ecstatic because not only are they pretty to look at, they smell marvelous. I adore candles!

Na I need to give Mister Grynyrd the two jars of sea-scented candles that Rena made for him. I am sure he will be just as pleased!

Without a doubt, I shall be ordering additional candles fra her very soon!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-10-14 14:24 EST
Lady Aja Bird, fra Arcadia. Hva kan I say about this woman' She makes me laugh nearly e'ery single time I see her. I do believe she was a former pirate; perhaps she still is?

She appeased the Nexus by tossing a 'pixie stick' onto the bonfire and said, "Cooked sugar. Nexus will love it." I have seen those kinds of 'sticks' in the past. Nei, they are not small wooden branches or fairy wands. They are powdered candy packaged in a wrapper that resembles a drikking straw. Supposedly there are several different flavours such as cherry, grape, orange and strawberry.

'Twas not long afterwards when she began placing firecrackers into marshmallows, then used a slingshot to send them flying into the bonfire. Though the sound was loud, each firecracker had a different colour or displayed a shape once it exploded. And because she stated the results of each one prior to them being shot into the fire, I asked how she knew that information. The explanation was simplistic, and quite logical.

I was allowed to take some of her firecrackers without having to pay monies for them. I have plans. Big plans. Big, fantastisk plans!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-10-16 12:02 EST
I finally received the correct, exquisite 'spa' gift basket fra Mister Hudson.

This one includes Lavender products: Lotions, soothing bath salts, rose petal fizzies, moisturizing bath and body gel, creamy body butter, refreshing body spray, an aroma-therapy pillar candle, drawer sachets and much more. 'Tis said on the card tucked inside the basket that lavender aroma-therapy used for the relief of stress.

Cooper added two vanilla candles, and a small box of sjokolade candies. He knows me well.

http://i263.photobucket.com/albums/ii136/NorseLady_photos/lavenderbasket2.jpg

NorseLady

Date: 2012-10-16 12:14 EST
While visiting with Helix at the Stars End Bar and Grill last e'ening, I learned about the zombie invasion at the Red Dragon Inn. It seems it occurred twice on S?ndag; once after mid-dag, then again later that natt.

I am glad I was not at the infamous establishment when it happened. The stench fra those creatures is horrid. And they make such a mess!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-10-17 23:30 EST
I brought Mister Grynyrd to my favourite place of business that sells all kinds of outerwear, so he could purchase a pair of gloves before the weather turns any kalder. 'Tis the same family-owned store where I buy my own kidskins; specially made for me, of course.

I am surprised that Viktor did not already have warm hand coverings. It makes me wonder when he arrived in RhyDin. If he has told me that information before, I truly have forgotten.

While there, I espied a beautiful velvet cloak for sale. I plan on hanging it in my wardrobe very soon.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-10-17 23:53 EST
I saw Konnar at the Red Dragon Inn this e'ening. He seemed in godt spirits, and I could not detect any signs of injuries. That does not mean there are none, just that I am unaware of any at this time. He is still as handsome as e'er.

Viktor asked how long Mister Valdor and I have known each other. Well na, 'tis a very long time since we first met, indeed. I know 'twas before Elijah and I were betrothed; at least double that number. By the gods, I still miss the cowboy.

I must not dwell on hva I kannot change. The past.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-10-18 00:48 EST
I am finished reading the two comic books of Andu's (Archie, and Prince Valiant) that I pilfered fra his stash last month. I still have the one about Batman, and am enjoying it much more than I thought possible.

Upon returning these comics, I fully intend on borrowing more. I am curious to see hva else he placed in the box for me!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-10-18 00:59 EST
I am sorely tired of rain.

Whether 'tis a heavy downpour, or a light sprinkling ....I want it to cease.

And then there is the Mist. Some call it Fog. Either way, I like it e'en less than the rain. I have always found it to be rather spooky. Just scripting about it gives me the heebie jeebies/the jitters/the willies!

The Common tongue is so odd.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-10-18 16:50 EST
Since I am up before dawn, I have decided to bring the two jars with the sea-scented wax in them, to Viktor's cabin this morning. I should arrive at his place early, perhaps as he is partaking of his morning meal. Or just after he has finished it. I feel guilty that I still have them in my possession. That shall be remedied soon.

We need to find out how much monies Rena wants for her work. She definitely should be paid.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-10-21 13:27 EST
I snuck into the infamous inn when nei one was around to finally return Andu's comic books; I have forgotten to bring them a couple of times prior to this dag. And ja, I did borrow several more that he has made available to me.

Na I have enough to keep me busy on those e'enings when I find that I kannot sleep much. Of course, they are not my only source of reading material. I also have a couple of tomes fra the quaint shoppe that I intend on reading. One is a mystery, the other a historical novel; supposedly some parts are fictionalized.

I do enjoy reading, immensely!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-10-21 13:47 EST
Not long after I returned, I saw Mister Grynyrd.

Sometimes he frustrates me with the things he says and does. I do speak with him about it each time it happens. 'Tis best for me to vocalize my feelings, and not let them fester, or take root. This time 'twas about the upkomming Samhain festivities. I am 'on edge' as of late.

I am glad one of his attributes is patience. Or should I say a virtue of his? Either way, 'tis beneficial to me.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-10-22 09:57 EST
After promising Katt I would visit a healer to make sure all is well with me after tasting a very bitter kupkake, I went to Breda's place. Together, Breda and I went to see her physician.

Both of us are just fint, although Breda does have a touch of an illness called Bronchitis. 'Tis a godt thing she does not smoke, or it could lead to something much worse. So the doktor said.

He gave her some special medicine. Hopefully her dreadful cough shall disappear na; it seems to happen e'ery year during this Season. She kan nei longer claim, "'tis simply a kald."

NorseLady

Date: 2012-10-23 19:03 EST
I truly despise not being able to finish a conversation with Mister Grynyrd once it begins. This is happening much too often these dags. I start speaking about something important only for it to abruptly cease (and be set aside), because he must return to work.

For me it has bekom a problem, and must be remedied soon since I am finding that I do not want to discuss anything with substance, or of value. In other words, nought more than our weariness, the weather, or hva to eat and drikke. In fact, last e'ening I did not e'en want to hear about him being tired. I told him to go hjem. 'Twas not the first time I said those words to him, either. It shall not be long before I do not speak at all. Following that koms apathy. Then, he may as well not exist to me. 'Tis nei wonder very little is accomplished to further our relationship.

I have been down this path before, except the road gets shorter and shorter each year that passes. A gypsy once told me long ago that as I age I shall gain more patience. She is wrong. Because, I find that my tolerance level is less na than when I was younger. I must be backwards in this ....genetic makeup?

NorseLady

Date: 2012-10-23 19:17 EST
It must be scripted that naturally the weather is important to me should I be planning a sea voyage. At this time I am not, because Vinter is nearing. Howe'er, a journey o'er land is not out of the question. Or, I could travel to the other realm where 'tis varm, and voyage by Sea fra there!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-10-24 18:49 EST
Late last e'ening I spent some time with Mister Grynyrd at the Teas'n Tomes discussing something important. Wanting more privacy, we left the quaint shoppe and went to his cabin in the woods to continue our conversation. After a few hours of talking I wanted a little break. So I decided to visit Twilight Island with plans to return to Viktor's hus, later.

While at the Isle, I learned about Sarah Matthews' upcoming nuptials. She graciously extended a verbal invitation to me, and told me to bring a 'date'. 'Tis my belief she is marrying an older gentleman by the navn of Krusolis; I have seen them together on more than one occasion, and they always take their leave at the same time.

'Tis to be a Vinter ceremony, held in the month of Desember.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-10-24 19:20 EST
Also, while I was on the Isle, Vex invited me to her lair. She explained 'twas on a Volcanic Island in Arcadia. All I need to do is let her know in advance when I should like to visit, or let Aja know. Admittedly, I am curious as to what the Red Dragon's hjem looks like on the inside. I am sure she has a hoard, but I promised not to touch (or take) anything while I am there. Unless she offers, of course. I truly do not want to be a dragon's smore.

Aja had me laughing by calling me ShyShy, and Rena ....ReeRee. So I started calling her JaJa. She did not seem to mind, and laughed when I said I was going to use some goblin blood to stain the drikking glasses I broke, in exchange for one of ReeRee's large, scented, triple-wick candles. 'Twas an embarrassing misunderstanding on my part. Howe'er, watching the serving goblins run and hide was quite amusing.

I decided to order three, triple-wick candles from Ms Cronin: A round pumpkin spice-scented one, an oval vanilla-scented one and a square cinnamon-scented one. I am eager to have them once they are crafted.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-10-24 19:44 EST
After leaving the Isle, I returned to Viktor's place to resume our conversation. I was hoping he was still awake since I had been gone for a couple of hours. 'Twas around the Midnatt hour.

As I made my way through towne I noticed the fog was bekomming as thick as pea soup around the docks, as usual. Thankfully, it had not spread as far as the Garou's cabin. I mayhap be tired of rain, but I do not care for the Mist at all. Unfortunately, I had a bit of a problem in the woods. I was unable to finish my conversation with Viktor, but 'twas not for a lack of intent on my part, or his.

Are the Norns toying with me again?

NorseLady

Date: 2012-10-26 11:01 EST
Believe it or not, the pirates Jack Morgan and Ileen McGowan nearly were wed at the Inn of Olde i g?r, Oktober 25th!

Truly, I could not believe it when Ms McGowan left the Red Dragon Inn and returned with a priest in tow. I thought Jack was going to dritt hans bukser. He did cleverly escape, but came back, which surprised us all. At least I know he surprised me. I suppose I should not speak for the others that were also in attendance.

I used that mind technique called ESP (on Jack) to stop the nuptials, because I truly believed neither of them wanted to give up their 'dream wedding'. Which, by the way, is a very romantic one! I was unsure if my ESP mantra would work, but I had to try. And I succeeded!

As Breda likes to say, "Colour me surprised!"

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-02 02:11 EST
This week has been filled with a lot of Samhain festivities, beginning on L"rdag, the 27th of Oktober. 'Twas the e'ening for Fright Night, and I shall admit there were times when I found myself a bit spooked! Mister Grynyrd attended as Batman, and I dressed up as Catwoman; 'twas the same outfit I wore last year, but it worked out well for this year, too.

The costume party was held in an old, dilapidated building; Viktor thought it used to be an asylum. The windows were tall and deep, and mostly covered by rotted wood and rusty bars. When we approached the weather-worn doors I felt a chill, as if something hovered nearby. I swore I heard a child-like voice whisper, "Turn back..run.."

The interior was just as creepy. A dirty yellow spill of light came from the hauntingly draped chandeliers. And fra time to time I noticed that the walls were moving; large spiders seemed to be crawling here and there along the cracked and peeling wallpaper. I inquired of the Garou if he also noticed those huge arachnids, and he did indeed! It gave me the shivers!

There were a lot of delicious foods and beverages. Viktor shared his fruity red punch with me, and I shared my piece of sjokolade pumpkin cake with him. Another creepy thing, though, was the cloaked figure serving alcoholic drikkes.

So many people were there, dressed in fantastisk costumes. Truly, the place was crowded, but I was glad there were a lot of others around; it hjelped with calming my nerves whene'er I was feeling jittery.

Later we ventured upstairs. I saw a ghost. In one room I had to answer a riddle in order to leave; the door had slammed shut (and locked) behind us. Alas, I answered it incorrectly and Viktor ended up dropping through a hole in the floor that opened up beneath his feet! I hurried outside to find him because that happened to me once. 'Twas a fast, slick slide down a dark tunnel to be spat out into the night on my arse! Howe'er, he was still inside, and covered in strawberry jam.

We left shortly after the incident, but not until I pilfered a plate full of wonderful desserts to bring back to his cabin in the woods. Mister Grynyrd e'en carried me. I adore being in his arms!

(a special thank you to the player of Victor. You know why!) (thanks to Katt's player for providing details found HERE.)

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-02 23:29 EST
The second Samhain gathering I attended with Mister Grynyrd was the Bristle Crios Blood Moon; a masqued festivity held on Mandag, the 29th of Oktober.

I wore a beautifully elegant gold-embroidered black gown, along with a gold and black 'Autumn' mask that I purchased from Milly's Masque Boutique. Viktor wore a marvelous black suit, a fancy white shirt, a black and gold mask, and carried a black cane with a unique animal handle fashioned fra white gold, or possibly platinum' It looked like silver, but I am unsure if 'twas or not. He looked most handsome!

The event was held on the grounds of Bristle Crios. Paper lanterns, and pumpkins flickering with candlelight lined the pathway which led to the vast open space of the fall gardens. Pockets of cream-coloured tents glowed against the fading lights of Oktober. 'Twas so beautiful. As with the first festivity, this one was also crowded; a godt thing in my opinion!

Under each tent were massive buffets. I decided upon the delicious Venison Pot Roast, and for dessert ....Snickerdoodle Pie! The cinnamon-filled sweet was kakey, with all the charm of the cookie in pie form; served varm, topped with vanilla ice cream!

Rich dark brown leather pin-tucked chairs circled small tables draped in the colours of fall. Mercury orange candle holders in the shapes of pumpkins sat on beds of leaves for centerpieces. I wanted to pilfer a few of them for my hjem, but I did not. I still want some, though. I shall needs to inquire about the centerpieces, soon.

Music drifted out for all to hear nei matter hva tent or activity we chose to enjoy. Also, e'ery tent had a stunning view of the bonfire for roasting marshmallows. Mmm, smores!

We saw two games: Water Balloon Wars, and Glowing Gourd Bowling. Neither Viktor or myself wanted to get our outfits wet, but we did want to bowl. Unfortunately, that did not happen. Perhaps next year"

We did watch an entertaining movie (Young Frankenstein) that Kruger narrated. I was so caught up in the amusing film! I laughed a lot and e'en shouted out "Fronkonsteen" at one point, which I should not have done. I hope not too many of the party-goers were annoyed with me.

(huge thanks to everyone who provided descriptions, pictures and the music list; go HERE to read all about it!)

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-03 22:47 EST
The final festivity was held on Onsdag, the 31st of Oktober (All Hallows Eve) at the Stars End Bar and Grill. The theme was Arabian Nights. Those tending the bar were in genie outfits; including a male wearing a blue vest over his bare chest, a pair of flowing baggy white pants with curly-toed boots, a ridiculously large scimitar thrust through a bright red belt, and a much-too-small fez on his head.

I wore my royal blue belly dancing outfit including the head veil, and my zills (finger cymbals). Viktor wore an all white Sultan's outfit, which surprised me since he usually prefers wearing black. I truly liked hva he chose for his costume, and of course I thought he looked handsome!

The bar was decorated like the interior of one of those large nomadic tents one kan find in the Mid-Eastern desert region; with beautiful silk drapings, comfortable large floor pillows, fragrant hanging incense burners and glowing candles e'erywhere. The lights were dim, and the soft background musikk was fra that culture. 'Twas all very surreal, and wonderfully relaxing. It had me pondering about voyaging back to the land where I was taught how to belly dance; to visit with Hakeem and the females of his harem.

There was plenty of food and beverages, of course. I chose to eat some delicious Persian meatballs, and drikke the hus red wine. When genie Helix brought out the amazing dessert, I could not believe my eyes! I ate so many meatballs that I had nei room for a piece of the confection that was in the shape of an arabian palace. The golden grill-work was made of honey-kakes, the spires were made of marzipan, and all of the shrubs and plants were candied herbs and flowers. E'ery detail was edible!

Na there were to be camel rides, but a great commotion took place outside of the bar, and they ended up being canceled. I am unsure hva happened, but 'twas a small matter to me. As I told genie Helix and genie Sissy, I have ridden a camel before. Not only do they spit, they bite. And are smelly animals.

Scripting about animals, I saw Thorn's Grandfar Cellin ....he likes being a squirrel. There were others in attendance too, but 'twas a small gathering; a rather welcomed respite after the larger events.

I had a very pleasant e'ening at this gathering, and received a beautiful 'magic lantern' necklace fra Helix. A grand way to end the week of Samhain!

(big thanks to the players of Jeremy, Helix, Sissy and everyone who was there!)

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-04 22:59 EST
While I was at the Red Dragon Inn on Torsdag e'ening, the 1st of November, a mann by the navn of Patrick had words with Ileen, then with Jack.

I was surprised to hear that Patrick had declared his love for Ms McGown after he learned of her plans to wed Jack. That raised my eyebrows, truly.

The two menn got into a verbal battle of wits quite quickly, and Ileen became weary of it. She told them to stop comparing the sizes of their dangly bits (she used the other 'd' word) and to shut up. That had me laughing on the inside.

Males!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-05 16:48 EST
Of note: I o'erheard Ms McGowan speaking about her potential wedding date, to be held somewhere around mid-Juni. I did not catch the exact dag, and shall speak with Ileen about it when next we cross path's.

There should be enough time to make the necessary preparations. I do not foresee any problems as long as both the bride and groom are present for the nuptials!

I wonder if Far Jakob will be presiding?

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-06 08:53 EST
The other dag I spoke with a female who is fra the land of WaterDeep. Just hearing the navn immediately brought back fond memories. It has me yearning to return there, to see hva I kan find. Who I kan find. How different is that place na?

I wonder if there are any traces left at all.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-08 09:14 EST
I happened upon Cameron while at the Inn of Olde. During our conversation I found out hva he was doing on Samhain; he was working. He gave to me his business card, and told me to let him know when the next gathering will be in RhyDin. As I mentioned to him, I believe that shall be the festivities for Jul-tide.

I am still surprised that six month's have gone by fra when I last saw and spoke with him, until the other e'ening.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-08 09:39 EST
Quite the surprise for me when I found out that Viktor and I won a runners-up prize for the Fright Night costume contest!

We are awarded a full dinner for two at the Sumomo no Hana Japanese Tea House. And as an added bonus a bottle of specialized brew of Kitsunetsuki sake from Miss Sayuri's shelves.

Some surprises are very pleasant!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-08 09:45 EST
Other surprises are absolutely horrid.

Jinx, the pixie, is d'de.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-09 16:21 EST
For some reason as of late I am finding myself much more weary than usual. There are mornings when I awaken, and all I want to do is roll o'er and go back to sleep. I do not mean for just another few minutes or an hour. I mean for the entire dag!

Breda says 'tis just the change of Season's. Mister Hudson says 'tis because I have too much on my mind. Perhaps 'tis a combination of both?

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-09 16:34 EST
i dag I listened in on a conversation about erecting buildings on sacred grounds. If it should actually take place? I hope the structures bekom haunted and lose monies, simply for showing disrespect.

I commented 'twas nought but for greedy purposes, and I stand by my words. I do not feel 'tis necessary to violate such hallowed places!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-09 16:39 EST
I want sjokolade.

I want flowers.

I want (edible) sjokolade roses!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-10 14:30 EST
I g?r I went shopping for more vanilla-scented candles. While at the wonderful shoppe I noticed other newer fantastisk smelling candles, as well as some pretty items specifically set out for the upkomming Turkey Dag. I purchased a few of each. They will make grand decorations for my tables this holidag!

I returned to the candle shoppe this morning and bought more of their specialty items. They are a gift for Breda; she will be hjelping me prepare for the 'giving thanks' dinner I am having at my hjem, in two weeks.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-10 23:30 EST
Joyful, is hva I am right na!

This e'ening Mister Hudson and I saw each other at the quaint shoppe I like so very much, and tend to visit on a regular basis. We had quite a pleasant conversation. During our talk the sharpshooter informed me that he will be attending my annual 'giving thanks' Turkey Dag supper!

I am so, so happy for this news. He brightened an otherwise dull night!

Tusen takk, Cooper!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-11 23:41 EST
i kveld, the 11th of November, I visited the Stars End Bar and Grill. I specifically went there to speak with Helix since I have not seen her or spoken with her since the Samhain Arabian Nights gathering.

The Stars End Bar area makes me very uncomfortable, and I find it a challenge to walk in that particular neck of the woods. Howe'er, I do not want Helix (or the others that tend bar) to believe I will not visit them unless 'tis only for a special event. The truth is, I want to get to know them better.

I met a newkommer, and found him/it to be rather bizarre. Hva truly made me nervous was that Helix thought the same, and she has seen many more odd things in that establishment than I have. I noticed we both had the shivers!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-13 08:31 EST
Purchased a couple of new Vinter Season hats that I saw while out shopping with Mister Grynyrd, i g?r. I was fortunate they had them in a smaller size. There were other styles that I also liked; perhaps I shall buy them, as well.

I need to make a shopping list for Jul-tide presents!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-13 11:04 EST
Mister Grynyrd used a phrase that I am unfamiliar with: "Apples to oranges."

I inquired hva it meant and he said, "It means one is trying to compare two very different things, which cannot be done."

As far as I am concerned, 'tis a stupid adage. Furthermore, I suggested it should be apples to spinach. Which makes much more sense if you want to compare two kinds of foods that are very different fra each other.

Or oranges to broccoli. Bananas to lettuce. Peaches to zucchini.

I have oft wondered, and asked this question before ....who thinks up these sayings? Perhaps I shall begin my own!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-15 16:42 EST
Just arrived hjem and need to script this right na ...

I am so frellin' angry!

And scared.

But mostly angry!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-16 23:39 EST
Occasionally I feel so forlorn that I do not know hva to do. i dag has been one of those rare times. Whene'er the oppression hits I try to pull myself out of it as quickly as possible.

I easily succeeded during the morning hours, but the melancholy mood hit me again this e'ening, and continues to linger. I want to shrug it off of me since 'tis a weight I do not care for at all. I am unsure of hva triggers it unless 'tis the Season. Oktober is always difficult for me, but that is to be expected. November is usually so much better. Somehow this year 'tis different.

I shall take a short journey to the countryside, and visit with Breda.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-16 23:52 EST
I nearly forgot to mention that I received a long letter from my very first tutor, Elizabeth! I do miss her, and she said that she misses me; misses my tales, and my sense of humour. She is betrothed again, to be wed next year.

I remember how she called off her first engagement. Seems she succeeded in avoiding a catastrophe by doing so. I am glad she listened to her gut instincts!

I also received a very nice thank you note fra Matilda, for hjelping her arrange some items in her shoppe the other dag. She wrote that I kan have a bouquet of my choice the next time I stop in. Decisions, decisions!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-17 00:13 EST
And on Torsdag e'ening I met a male fra Elanthia! I have not traveled to that land in several years, but he recognized me when he saw me at the Red Dragon Inn. We had a pleasant conversation, and it did bring back some godt memories.

I had to chuckle when he spoke about the colour of my hair. He said, "The red hair does stand out. Typically you only see the female halflings wandering around with red hair. And they don't tend to be tall." Just scripting that makes me chortle again!

I do wonder, though, if he is still in RhyDin, or if he found his way hjem; to the kald town of Icemule Trace. That is a place I should visit again in the future. It has me pondering if anyone else will remember me, and if they do ....will it be godt or bad?

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-17 00:35 EST
This e'ening (Fredag, the 16th of November) Mister Grynyrd and I had a serious talk at my log hus. He does tend to surprise me at times with the things he says. He kan also confuse me. Hvorfor is it that one moment I want to kiss him, and the next moment I want to throttle him"

Perhaps he feels the same way when dealing with me"

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-18 10:13 EST
Between the Mist and the fluctuating temperatures, the weather is truly stranger than normal in this land. 'Tis also agitating. I am not the only one to think this way, either; the Wild have mentioned it to me a lot in the past few weeks.

They are growing quite restless.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-19 03:41 EST
Since Freydag e'ening I have been thinking about Viktor's personal request. I turn it o'er in my mind this way and that way, and ponder various scenarios that could happen should I choose to acquiesce.

I am reticent.

There are several reasons for my hesitancy which, in itself, tells me that I am disinclined to give an affirmative reply.

I shall continue to give it serious consideration.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-19 04:09 EST
Mister Grynyrd does not know e'erything I wanted to convey to him about the female Garou; I found myself side-tracked during our conversation. It has less to do with jealousy, and more to do with their race. I still have so many questions that need answering.

Of course I am a jealous female. I know my own faults and failings better than anyone. I also wonder how many say they are not jealous, yet secretly hold that disposition in their hjerte" At least I am honest, and have openly admitted to it.

I am very possessive as well, which tends to go hand-in-hand with jealousy. This, too, I have fully revealed to Viktor. He once mentioned that he is the same way. Does he recall that moment in time" 'Tis something I mayhap revisit.

Should there e'er be a lasting cure for such traits, perhaps I will be the first one in line for the remedy.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-20 09:20 EST
Two slang terms that I heard last e'ening while at the GAC meeting in the Great Hall: douche-bag and smeghead.

Apparently both mean something rude, vile, or worse.

Shortly after the meeting Katt (the chocolatier) used the 'F' word; it surprised me, but also made me laugh. I ne'er thought I would hear it kom out of her mouth.

Ne'er a dull moment in the land of RhyDin.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-21 02:48 EST
Visited Twilight Isle this e'ening (Taco Tirsdag, the 20th of November; Aja also provided additional food). Fortunately, I arrived just as the hot edibles were being set out by Tony and another male whose navn I do not know. I was first in line so I chose to have a bacon-cheeseburger, and fries. For my beverage I had two kald mugs of Amber's root beer. A very delicious supper, indeed!

Several amusing moments: Hochi's sudden arrival; as if the portal farted, shooting the male out toward the woods, and as he flew by he called out, "Anyone for a duel?"

A female (by the navn of Jesse) had toilet paper stuck to the bottom of her shoe, and was dragging it along behind her like a long, white banner. At one point she was speaking to her invisible friends, and served them a meal after touching nearly all of the food offerings. She also spoke of moon rabbits.

Mallow, the little white ball of fluff, on 'crack' (catnip) zooming around and around and around the rings (with that very same toilet paper-toting female chasing after the kitten)! Hopefully, Aja caught it on her 'video' camera.

Lady Aja Bird saying things to me such as "I thought I saw a bunny arse....I did I did see a bunny arse!" in a funny sounding voice.

Matt's Opal magics failing, and decides to punch his opponent instead; which worked much better.

I had an enjoyable time watching the duels, and conversing with others. 'Twas truly a pleasant night, o'erall!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-21 03:16 EST
Also, I received a formal wedding invitation fra Sarah before she began Calling the Duels on Twilight Island. 'Tis a very pretty card; a montage for a Jul Season marriage ceremony!

Saw hva a Flaming Parrot looked like on Eregor's magical thingamajig.

And learned a new word fra Maranya: Hemicorporectomy.

Hemicorporectomy means to cut someone in half. She said the procedure is usually only done in dire medical instances.

Does anyone e'er survive such an operation?

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-22 04:12 EST
Jeg kan ikke sove, og dette er grunnen. . .

Viktor og jeg hadde en uenighet i g"r p" Red Dragon Inn. Etter at han forlot bygningen besluttet jeg " gi ham litt tid alene f"r n"rmer seg om situasjonen. Senere, da jeg gikk til han hytte i skogen, var han ikke hjemme.

Vi er begge ulykkelig p" dette tidspunktet.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-22 13:02 EST
Vi krysset stier i morges p" markedsplassen, i t"ken. Det var en merkelig og ubehagelig m"te; merkelig p" grunn av v"rforhold, og urolig p" grunn av g"rsdagens hendelsen. Vi er imidlertid p" stallen bakken igjen, som jeg er takknemlig p? denne tyrkia dag.

Nornene ar snille til meg.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-26 20:56 EST
Jeg forakter den n"r jeg f"ler at noen tar nytte av meg. Dette har skjedd i siste; s" bli komfortabel og sikker, noe g"r" Det gj"r ikke. Det er en pris " betale. En tung en. Det er p" tide " g" videre.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-26 21:06 EST
Tomorrow e'ening is the Turkey Shoot at the Stars End Bar and Grill. Hopefully, I shall be better at it this time than I was last year. Somehow I doubt it, though. I am anxious about participating. That walking, talking General VonTurkey is ....most fowl!

I just want to have fun!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-11-30 17:00 EST
The Turkey Shoot was more difficult this year than last, which did not surprise me.

I did not o'erly mind the additional challenges within the maze, although I did not like being caught off-guard by them. Of course I feel like an idiot for shooting at speakers, mouse-bots with silly string, mirrors and empty spaces behind me. One kannot be too cautious!

I especially did not care for the twenty second countdown to get the Hel out of there when my foot was stuck to the floor by some greenish goo! Hearing o'er the loudspeakers that all booby traps were going to be activated once that countdown reached zero did nought to calm my nerves, either. Which has me wondering ....hvorfor are they called 'booby' traps"

I ended up locked inside the maze to be buttered, foamed and glittered! Was I amused" But of course! Na I fear hva next year shall bring. Will it deter me fra participating? Nei!

General Von Turkey' You are still on my hit list, you gobbling fowl creature! I shall get you and all of your bird-brain troops, too! You need to shut your frellin beak!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-12-02 23:32 EST
Jul is one of my favourite time's of the year, as most of my friends and acquaintances know by na. But this holidag season I am finding myself stressing out, and I am fully aware of the cause for it. I am butting heads with Mister Grynyrd a lot. Too much.

I believe he contradicts himself quite oft, and I wonder if he e'en realizes it. Could I be incorrect in that assessment' Ja, sure. Unfortunately his explanations do not always make sense to me, either. I also feel as if he is trying to isolate me fra others; it is something I do not like.

Perhaps I am o'er analyzing things?

He does not want me to participate in the Charity Date Auction. I heard hva he said about dating, and I am taking e'erything into consideration. 'Tis nice to know he kan be jealous.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-12-02 23:47 EST
Early i dag (when nei one else was around) I decorated the Red Dragon Inn with wreaths, garland and pretty Yuletide centerpieces for the tables and the bar. Someone else put up mistletoe, which was a very nice thing to do.

I am sure there are plenty of others who will deliberately stand beneath the poisonous plant in order to get a kiss. That is the tradition, you know. And, ja, there will be those who will avoid it like the plague.

Sometimes people wear mistletoe on their hats. I have seen this with my own eyes. I have also witnessed people carrying it around and holding it o'er their own head, or above the person's head of whom they want to kiss.

Of course it amuses me. Perhaps I shall seek a kiss in that very same manner!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-12-05 09:40 EST
The weather is still being odd as far as I am concerned. There was a tremendous amount of rain during the Autumn Season, and na as we near the Vinter Season there is a lot of fog and cloudiness, but nei sn".

I have mentioned the conditions to Mister Grynyrd. Neither of us could believe 'twas nearly sixty degrees Fahrenheit just the other dag! The temperatures fluctuate so much fra the low twenties to the high fifties 'tis a wonder the wildlife in this land are not confused. Perhaps they are.

I want sn"!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-12-05 10:07 EST
I continue to find myself melancholic.

E'eryone around me is being very supportive as I try to fend off this state of being. I thought I knew hvorfor 'twas happening, but na I am not so sure. I want to know all of the reasons, because if I kan root out the source(s) then I firmly believe I kan rid myself of it. I am wondering if some type of magic is afoot.

The WinterFest events are beginning soon; this S"ndag as a matter of fact. Holidag decorations are up all o'er town, carolers are singing songs as they roam the cobblestone streets during the dag and e'ening hours and something is being constructed in the Marketplace square.

As I scripted before, this has always been my favourite time of the year. I am not enjoying it very much. I am struggling. If I am under a spell/curse of some kind I want it gone. I hope 'tis not the Norns.

I still want sn"!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-12-07 22:04 EST
My Jul shopping is nearly finished na; only a couple more gifts to purchase. I am satisfied with my choices, and certain the recipients will have a smile on their faces once they open their presents.

I realized that I was enjoying myself i dag while frequenting the different shoppes in Olde Town. I truly do like the sights, sounds, scents and tastes of this Season: Festive street decorations, holidag window displays, carolers singing traditional tunes, bell ringers, pine trees adorned with ornaments, tinsel and lights, etc. I bought a bag of roasted chestnuts during my outing, and ate a large, hot pretzel.

I continue to wait for the fluffy white stuff to fall!

NorseLady

Date: 2012-12-07 22:25 EST
Matilda is serving free eple cider to customers at her flower shoppe. I noticed it did not matter if anyone actually purchased something or not; e'en if they were just browsing they found themselves cheerfully greeted, and offered a cup of the delicious liquid. She is such a sweet lady!

I invited her o'er to my hus for the Jul celebration. Howe'er, it seems she and a certain food merchant by the navn of Edwin have their own special plans. I will be interested in hearing all about it after the holidags.

She presented me with a beautiful Jul-tide table centerpiece because I assisted her not so long ago. The woman would not take 'nei' for an answer. I explained that I hjelped her because I wanted to do so. She said, "Shylah, you are one stubborn Norwegian, but I will nag at you until the cows come home!"

I accepted her gift.

(View It Here)

NorseLady

Date: 2012-12-13 10:48 EST
A week has almost kom and gone, and I am behind in my journal entries.

I have much to script. Howe'er, before I write down more of my thoughts on paper, I must sort out some things in my mind. E'erything seems to be so jumbled up right na.

I am still feeling a bit melancholic although 'tis not as bad as several dags ago, which is a godt thing.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-12-14 00:11 EST
My entries are going to be out of (date) order. 'Tis just the way 'tis.

This is hva I learned i kveld (13th of Desember) :

Hanukkah: A Hebrew word meaning establishing or dedicating. The navn for the 8-dag Jewish celebration of the miracle of oil, held during this time of the Season.

Menorah: Originally (in ancient times) an oil lampstand that remained lit for 8 dags when it only had 1 dags worth of oil. Na, symbolized by an eight-branched candle holder during Hanukkah; one candle is lit each e'ening.

Dreidel: Child's toy. Four-sided spinning top; each side depicts a Hebrew letter. Used for secretive religious teaching when 'twas forbidden to do so in public.

Wanda let me have a dreidel as a gift when Mister Grynyrd and I visited the Moonlight and Magic Shoppe for the WinterFest Hanukkah Observances.

(View It Here)

NorseLady

Date: 2012-12-15 02:11 EST
Mister Grynyrd and I had a marvelous time this e'ening (14th of Desember) at the WinterFest Skating Party with Santa Claus event sponsored by Annie-Love's Wilderness Expeditions.

Not only did we skate (Viktor rented his) on the rink and listen to holidag musikk while doing so, ate great tasting food (chicken skewers for V, salmon sliders for me), drank delicious hot sjokolade, and took a wonderful sleigh ride (pulled by reindeer) near the frozen pond ....we also decided to enter the ugly sweater contest.

We spent hours during the morning scouring the towne for one we both agreed was very much the most atrocious sweater we could locate. Then we decided to go as 'twins', wearing that identical sweater. If nought else, Viktor and I found it highly amusing!

Oh! I got my wish, too. Det sn'dde!

(view ugly sweater Here or Here)

NorseLady

Date: 2012-12-18 10:34 EST
I do not know the reason I am having difficulties scripting my thoughts, but I am. I seem to be unable to focus, or hold any kind of concentration for more than a few minutes.

I also do not know hvorfor I am feeling so exhausted as of late. 'Tis beginning to concern me, greatly. I must contact Breda, and I must do it soon.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-12-21 23:36 EST
Before attending the Governor's Jul Ball last week, I attended Sarah Matthew's nuptials. She married Sir Krusolis E'ergreen. After placing their wedding gift on the table for such items, I then extended my sincerest congratulations to the newlyweds. Much to my surprise, the bride handed me a gift for being there to share in their special dag.

After the Ball (when I was back hjem), I opened the gift fra Sarah. 'Twas a beautiful handmade quilt, two mugs and packets of kakao for hot sjokolade. I am still stunned by it.

(view items Here)

NorseLady

Date: 2012-12-22 02:46 EST
I g"r at the Inn of Olde, Katt surprised me with an early Jul present. At the time I was not going to open the box which was festively wrapped in red paper, but I changed my mind; temptation got the best of me!

Again, I am amazed by the generosity of those I know!

I want to give her something special for the holidag, as well. Howe'er, I need to put on my tenkning cap to kom up with something godt!

(View It Here)

NorseLady

Date: 2012-12-23 10:29 EST
A sense of calm settles o'er me as I sitte here on the sofa enjoying a mug of kokoa, the warmth of a nice crackling fire, and scripting my thoughts into this journal.

I look around at all of the Jul decorations inside my hus: The colourful, scented candles, the various holidag candleholders, the garland on the mantel and the wreath above it. The festive knick-knacks and trinkets spread throughout the rooms, and the fragrant 7' Balsam Fur with its dark green (slight silvery cast) colour.

I placed the last ornament on the Christmas tree about thirty minutes ago. I need a new tree topper. Unfortunately, the one I have is falling apart. Na all I have left to do is wrap a few more gifts and put them beneath the tree with the other presents.

We (Rascal, Tr'st, Sjanse and myself) are enjoying this current peacefulness.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-12-23 12:48 EST
Which reminds me, during the WinterFest celebration this month I received the following gifts fra Fionna Helston, Governor of RhyDin (my Secret Santa):

1. Warm, festive mittens! 2. A decorated cookie basket from the Bon Bon Boutique! 3. An illuminated sculpture of Santa in his sleigh, being pulled by wolves. In addition to the exquisite carving and painstaking detail in the painting, Santa's lantern and sleigh light up! 4. A collection of handcrafted herbal soaps and a gift voucher to attend the Serenity Day Spa in the Old Market District! 5. A beautiful jeweled hair comb that might look lovely with her WinterFest gown or for any special formal occasion! 6. A stunning holiday necklace to go with the jeweled hair comb!

(View Gifts Here)

NorseLady

Date: 2012-12-24 12:19 EST
Min hjerte aches.

For some reason I am unable to cease tenkning about Riley i dag. My thoughts are with David and Riley's parents, as well as with others who were close to her.

I want to inquire of David hva happened, but I simply do not wish to bring him additional sorrows. To lose a loved one is extremely difficult. To lose a loved one during the holidag Season, to me, is worse.

Rest well and in peace, Riley. You will not be forgotten. E'er.

NorseLady

Date: 2012-12-27 15:04 EST
I have been told (on several occasions) that I act quite differently when I am around Mister Grynyrd, than I normally behave when around others, or with my crew. I had to chortle about it, though. 'Tis true. I do.

Sometimes I feel as if he is acting childish, and other times I feel as if I am doing the same thing. I believe Breda said it best (on Turkey Dag), "It is what happens when two strong-headed Alpha's meet and court. They are trying to find their ground."

She also stated that I am the more stubborn one, in her opinion. Perhaps that, too, is the truth. I know that kan be advantageous as well as unfavourable.

Equality and Respect are hva I want, and seek.

And love, of course.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-01-02 21:36 EST
Jul gikk bra. Det var morsomt " se barna "pne opp sine gaver. Godt venner, godt mat, godt tider.

Jeg tilbrakte den siste dagen i Desember av meg selv, vurderer alt som har funnet sted. N" lurer jeg p" om fremtiden. Jeg er ikke s" sikker p" Viktor er rett mann for meg. Jeg har fortsatt tvil.

jeg er tr"tt. Alt jeg "nsker ? gj're er oppholdet hjem.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-01-13 02:29 EST
Mister Grynyrd and I were finally able to enjoy another sleigh ride the other e'ening. We had a grand time. I do believe we shall be going on another similar outing in the near future.

We traveled to the chapel in the woods, and then to the o'erlook. He thought the small church was pretty, and mentioned 'twould be a nice place for a wedding. He also said the o'erlook reminded him of a lover's lane. I have always thought of it as a lover's point, but basically 'tis the same thing. Na 'tis our special place!

When we returned the two-seater sleigh and Winterhalter (the clydesdale) to Higgins Stable, we received a refund of monies for the hours unused. 'Twas another pleasant surprise fra that business. We certainly shall be going back there again!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-01-14 17:48 EST
The Feast of the Two Moons festivity was held at the Marketplace this past L"rdag e'ening. 'Twas most fascinating. Of course I attended the event with Viktor.

Hva was it all about' A celebration for the annual alignment of RhyDin's two moons (Trebor and Arabrab). A natt of omens, of fortunes told, and when the Norn's hand is strongly felt across the land.

The streets were decorated with beautiful lanterns of various shapes, sizes and colours; to be taken home, and burned in the fireplace to bring godt luck for the remainder of the year. The Garou chose a round yellow lantern, and I chose a long, rectangular turquoise-and-purple one.

As always, delicious food such as bread, meat, fruit pies and cakes were available. There were also containers filled with long, colourful Fortune Sticks located next to some food items. I chose two sticks. Mister Grynyrd took one.

My first fortune (pink stick) states, 'A wish is what makes life happen when you dream of rose petals.' The second one (purple stick) has, 'A new business venture is on the horizon.' Mister Grynyrd's (blue stick) said, 'The shadow of books are the part least read.'

After we ate we decided to have our fortune told by one of the soothsayer's who uses special cards; I believe her navn is Lady Celestria. She did a 'couples' reading for us. We both chose a card, but she was the one who turned them o'er and explained hva she saw.

My card was of a couple's silhouette sitting on a field of gold. Viktor's had a pair of swords side by side with a rose bound between them. Lady Celestria hummed as she looked them o'er, then told us, "I see a strong connection, stability, and reliability. Cooperation. A change in your relationship is more than likely to come in the near future."

We thought 'twas a positive 'reading' for the most part.

Roses seemed to be a prominent theme that e'ening. Not just once, but thrice: First time on my Fortune Stick. Second time when the Fortune Teller called me Lady Rose after I sat down at her table. And third time pictured on Viktor's card. I am inclined to perceive that as a godt omen.

Quite intriguing!



(Huge thanks to Fio's player and The Unknown's player for hosting the event. Info. links I used for setting and food exerpts found Here.)

NorseLady

Date: 2013-01-27 22:27 EST
I found something earlier i dag that I thought had been lost to me fore'er. 'Tis a Jul gift I received a couple of years ago fra a female by the navn of Maizy Greenleaf.

The young woman crafted the beautiful ebony wood 'bangle' bracelet herself, spending hours getting it 'just right'. She carved animal totems into it for me: Wolf, Bear, Eagle, Boar's tusk, Dragon horn and others.

Ebony wood is not easily obtainable. I traveled to another realm in order to get my hands on some. Upon my return to RhyDin I wrapped the precious dark wood in bright red and white striped paper, and signed the matching gift tag To: Maizy, From: Santa. I then covertly delivered it to Gaelira's Shoppe where Miss Greenleaf was residing at the time.

Na some mayhap tenke giving blocks of wood for a Jul present to be a horrible idea. Howe'er, 'tis not the case when the receiver of such a gift yearns for it; especially when there is none left after making an animal totem bracelet for a certain Viking.

I have nei doubts about Maizy treasuring that gift. The strange hourglass showed me hva I was unable to see for myself on that Christmas natt.

(view gift here)

NorseLady

Date: 2013-02-02 18:01 EST
I continue to be negligent when it koms to writing down min thoughts on a daily basis. So all I kan say is the ship has already sailed when following through on that new year's resolution!

And I am furious at myself for it.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-02-03 15:12 EST
I saw him again. I saw him enter the Inn as a fiery wheel with many eyes. Then I watched as he changed his appearance into that of the old man with a kindly face, wearing a long, flowing white robe. He went to Zack and Icer first, spoke to them about Humility and Pride.

Stolthet og Ydmykhet ....I heard those words a long time ago as a child in Norge, during one of my privat talks with Far. And then as a ten"ring with my Mentor, Stigvard, when training to be a warrior. Na the old man is the third to speak on such things. Tre, a lucky number as far as I am concerned.

After speaking with Icer and Zack, he approached my table. He expected me to have the odd timepiece on my person, but I did not. I imparted that information before he requested the strange item; it did not seem to bother him in the least. And he made the same inquiry to me as he had with the others.

"What wisdoms have you gained from the hourglass?"

I replied, "I had forgotten much o'er the years, and was reminded of that which I could not recollect. 'Twas a godt thing, for sure. Not all was pleasant to relive, yet not all was horrible. Hva did I gain? I have learned to accept the things I kannotchange; courage to change the things I kan; and wisdom to know the difference."

He smiled at me in an almost paternal manner, then flickered his appearance in rapid succession fra the old man to the wheel and back. I shall admit that unnerved me a great deal, although I hid my emotions as any seasoned warrior will do. Howe'er, I have a feeling he already knew how I felt.

Upon his reversion to the old man's visage, his hands gave off the faintest of a glow as he said, "You are most wise and have grown well. Thy Hourglass is now a gift, a reminder to you if ever these wisdoms are forgotten. You keep the Balance wisely, and the Balance will serve you well."

Then he departed.

I will always wonder hvem eller hva he is, and fra hvor he hails.

Jeg vet grunnen.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-02-08 09:00 EST
Since I mentioned Maizy's holidag gift earlier 'tis only prudent that I write down hva I received just this past Desember. As usual, I had a hus full of friends and family for Jul. A grand time was had by all (at least 'tis hva they told me). After opening my gifts I could definitely tell there had been covert conversations prior to the Christmas gathering!

Fra Breda Record Player

Fra Mister Hudson Music Box (Ballroom Dancers)

Fra George and Anna Dishes (place setting for 12; colour coordinated with the dark blue & white table runner fra Gustav and Libby)

Fra Gustav and Libby Set of 3 Norwegian Trivet-Tiles 3 Handmade/Embroidered Table Runners (dark blue & white; red & white; ivory, blue & green)

Fra Gunnar Bonderrose (Farmers Rose) Corkscrew Bottle of Champagne (Billecart-Salmon Grande Cuvee)

Fra min Crew: Little Red Riding Hood Cookie Jar Handcarved Viking Ship Candy Dish 'Oldies' Record Collection Holiday Classics Record Collection Classical Power by the Masters Collection

(View Gifts Here)

NorseLady

Date: 2013-02-10 02:27 EST
"'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse; The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there; The children were nestled all snug in their beds; While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads."

This last Jul was simply divine because Viktor was there, too. The children were fast asleep, and all of the adults had gone to bed. All but Victor and myself. I remember whispering "we must be very quiet" to the Garou as we slipped upstairs. He already knew, but I said it all the same. We cuddled in front of the Loft fireplace after deciding to exchange our holiday presents, privately. I murmured "Merry Jul, Kj'reste" before giving him a Christmas kyss.

He replied, "Happy Yule, my heart" and returned the kyss. I truly adore that endearment.

We handed the first (of several) gifts to each other: Mine (for him) was a medium-sized square box brightly wrapped in red foil paper, printed with sparkly white snowflakes. A matching red satin ribbon and bow held the paper in place. Within, a pair of black ice skates and blade guards. His present (for me) was rectangular in shape, and wrapped in red and green striped paper under a simple red bow. The box held two containers of gourmet sjokolade; one a pure dark, the other a dark mint truffle. Also included was a large bag of tiny marshmallows.

We took our time opening the gifts, and shared a godt laugh o'er one I gave to him. Hvorfor" Because 'tis a bit difficult to hide the shape of a handsaw beneath pretty paper. I e'en inquired, "Kan you guess hva 'tis, Mister Grynyrd?" That had him chortling!

I kan clearly recall the wrapping paper and bows we both used for each present, as if 'twas just i g"r instead of a month and a half ago. Time passes so quickly.

Our Jul gifts:

Viktor's Ice Skates & Blade Guards Assortment of Specialty Teas Handcrafted Carpenter's Tool Box Card & Gift Certificate for weaponry Cookie Tin of Homemade Cookies & Fudge Carpentry Tools (adze, handsaw & hand drill) Hand-knitted Angora (mohair) Scarf (black & silver) 2 Sets (high-thread count) Bed Sheets (forest green & navy blue)

Mine Boxed Sets of Books written by Jim Butcher Set of Satin Ribbons (white, gold, and silver) Plush Purple Robe & Matching Hand-Warmers Gourmet Sjokolade Mixes & Miniature Marshmallows 2 Large Scented Candles ('Sugar Cookies' & 'Sparkling Pine'; in jars) A Large Glass Picture of a Wolf; a Suncatcher.

The suncatcher is very beautiful. The wolf is howling up at the silvery moon above with the silent woods in the background beneath a beautiful starry night sky. 'Tis an especially cherished gift!

(View Gifts Here)

NorseLady

Date: 2013-02-12 13:51 EST
After several discussions Mister Grynyrd and I decided to purchase two sleighs together, and split the cost fifty-fifty. We chose a forest green four-seater trimmed in gold, as well as a dark blue two-seater made fra elfwood. Both are clean and polished to a high shine.

Mister Higgins (the stable proprietor/seller) e'en repainted the runners on the blue sleigh. It seems he o'erheard me mention hvordan I thought 'twould make a nice contrast if they were white, instead of blue. And he was kind enough to give us an extra set of bells for the dark green sleigh. I had doubts about the man before, but nei longer.

I caught Higgins off guard (and possibly the Garou) when I decided to barter for two more sleighs: A lovely white two-seater (with covered storage box), and a beautiful black four-seater (with road wheel kit for non-sn" month's). We haggled back and forth with equal fervor until an agreement was reached. I do not know about Mister Higgins, but I am certainly satisfied with the deal we struck. These two sleighs were bought and paid for, by myself.

All four sleighs are upholstered in velvet which have been treated with a special type of fabric protection. For that I am grateful, and it answered my questions pertaining to caring for the plush material. The horse-drawn vehicles are in my possession at this very moment in time. I am eager to take a sleigh ride with Viktor later i dag.

As min gode venn Breda likes to say, "I am a happy camper!"

(View Sleighs Here)

NorseLady

Date: 2013-02-13 13:25 EST
My left leg is still giving me problems after being shot in the thigh (front, above my knee) a few weeks ago. At first I was not going to script about the incident, but both Breda and Mister Hudson encouraged me to do so.

It happened during the morning hours around mid-dag, after Viktor and I left the Teas'n Tomes. We were walking in the Marketplace when I noticed two males down the block, acting suspiciously; they were whispering (nothing unusual), but kept glancing around nervously. One was holding something, but I could not tell what he had in his hand since it was hidden from my view. I definitely had the impression they were up to something devious.

Everything happened so quickly. I found out what the item was when the male turned and heaved a brick at a store front window, smashing it. The two males then fled toward the corner, rounding it. The shoppes proprietor came dashing outside shouting, "Get them!" Only he pointed at Viktor and myself. I was running after the males who threw the brick.

The next thing I knew, I was crumpling to the ground. I felt a sharp blow to my leg followed by searing pain, and I was bleeding. I na recall hearing the gun's report a moment after being shot. At least I am tenkning I did.

Suddenly Mister Grynyrd was kneeling next to me, telling me to apply pressure on my leg. Where he got the cloth fra, I do not remember. Then I was scooped up in his arms, and brought to a doktor. The bullet was removed without any complications. Howe'er, the physician explained that my quadricep (rectus femoris muscle) had been injured. I was instructed to "rest, and stay off your feet for a few days."

Viktor remained at my hus during my recuperation. He is a very attentive man. Ne'er once did he complain or display annoyance with my demands. A couple of times I became quite cranky since I was 'bedridden' in order to promote faster healing. I am sure there were dags when I must have been insufferable.

I am grateful his temperament is more mellow than mine. But make nei mistake, he kan be a formidable force when necessary. I know of hva I write.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-02-15 12:35 EST
The theme this past Tirsdag (12 Februar) e'eing at the Red Dragon Inn was Mardi Gras: Fat Tuesday. I wore a pretty half-mask for the festivity!

Both Amber and I said, "Laissez Les Bon Temps Rouler!" Which means "Let the Godt Times Roll!" And roll, they did, because Ms Cartwrite gave us females colourful beaded necklaces to toss at the males who lifted their shirts and exposed their chests.

My beads went to: Melvin Frye, the cook. Robert Cath, a congenial fellow who is fairly new to RhyDin. Zack Shimmerscale, who was acting like a 'party pooper' for a little while, then finally relented. Charles Blackstone, who jumped atop a table and did a partial striptease. And believe it or not, to the alien called Ripper.

I have a few things to say about the Xenomorph. The first and foremost being ....'sj!

He wanted a necklace so badly he said he was willing to work for it. Since I did not know hva he meant by that (although my instincts were warning me 'twas probably not going to be something godt), I inquired. My instincts were completely correct! Hva he told me was thoroughly disgusting! And he basically compared me to the whores he has done 'business' with down at the docks.

'sj!

He did apologize, and displayed submissive posturing upon realizing his error. I kannot fault him entirely since he was misled by the 'ladies of the natt' with their frellin advice. I do not like to openly admit it, but he quite frightens me.

The food for 'Fat Tirsdag' was delicious. Prepared by Amber and Mister Frye, of course. Beignets thickly coated with powdered sukker, chicken wings, cheese and crackers with dip, and King Kake. The large kake was iced in purple, yellow and green. Within each serving was a prize; supposedly predicting an event to take place in the next year relating to that particular item.

My prize" A tiny baby doll. That gave me pause.

(View Mask and Prize Here)

NorseLady

Date: 2013-02-16 14:47 EST
Zack (Hellion) Shimmerscale. I have been observing him for awhile; e'er since he and his s'ster (Elektra?) had an argument with their parents, Aurthur and Icer, at the Inn of Olde. I am tenkning perhaps they are estranged na.

Also, there seems to be some animosity between others and Icer these dags. Stemming fra an incident at a dueling venue pertaining to an injury one of her brood received. Of course, I could be wrong. Howe'er, I digress.

I noticed during the mardi gras festivity that Zack bears claw marks across his ribs (right side). I am curious to know the circumstances surrounding the healed wounds. Mayhap he will tell his tale if my inquiry is discreet.

The male is very guarded.

I am under the impression he does not trust me.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-02-16 15:21 EST
Akhir Tvar, King of Dulce' and Melnibone'.

I ne'er imagined that I would see him again. At least not for a long, long time. Centuries, mayhap. Oh! But I was wrong. He is back in RhyDin; for how long, I do not know.

I was taken by surprise when I first laid eyes upon him at this month's Governor's Action Council meeting. I am unsure about the time of his arrival, but I noticed him near the end of the gathering.

Of course I approached him. If he thought I would not, then he does not know me well enough. Though 'tis my thoughts he expected me to say something, and I did not disappoint.

He graciously agreed to accompany me to my pub where we spoke in private. I learned much, yet have so many more questions left unanswered. Questions I intend on asking, given the opportunity.

Then I saw him again last e'ening at the Red Dragon Inn. He acquiesced to my request about viewing his tapestries. Howe'er, I will not be doing so aboard his ship. He informed me the Defiance is nei longer hva I once knew it to be. I believe his exact words were, "It has become a dark and foreboding place for most."

E'en though I do not fear boarding the Defiance, it certainly saddens me to know how things have changed.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-02-16 15:40 EST
Governor's Action Council meeting (11 Februar).

Quite informative, for sure. Surprising revelations that I ne'er could have predicted in a million years, and the beating of a 'd'de hesten' proposal, which still continues i dag.

The situation concerning magic-users is already out of control. Dire circumstances and current happenings are proving it to be true. And there is a witch who wants all of the children in the land slaughtered!

RhyDin is quickly advancing toward another level of Hel; perhaps e'en making a new one.

Uff da!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-02-16 16:31 EST
I kveld (16 Februar) is the Valentine Disco Ball. I am truly looking forward to attending this event. The theme is 'Gold! Glitter! Guns! Girls!' and has something to do with a man by the navn of James Bond.

'Tis rumoured there is going to be some type of mysterious caper during the festivity. I am intrigued!

I purchased a lovely gold-coloured gown and matching slippers (also called high-heels) to wear this e'ening. I am still undecided if I shall wear my hair in an up-do, or leave it down in cascading waves.

I shall script more about the dance on the morrow!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-02-17 15:31 EST
The Great Hall was decorated beautifully for the Valentines Disco Ball. Very exquisite. 'Twas elegance magnified tenfold!

Time passes so quickly at these events. And it seems to go by faster when there are additional activities, such as 'the caper'. For some reason I had an entirely different idea of hva the caper was going to include. I actually thought e'eryone would be on a scavenger hunt of some kind and have to steal items, or retrieve them.

Upon our arrival at the Great Hall we were encouraged to take a token; gold, silver, copper, tin or iron. Viktor chose iron, and I decided upon silver. There were missions to complete throughout the e'ening pertaining to the different tokens.

Missions Gold: Vogue, shot of liquor, kiss, secret Silver: Twist, shot of liquor, kiss, secret Copper: Monkey, shot of liquor, lie, secret Tin: Pony, shot of liquor, secret, swap Iron: Robot, shot of liquor, secret, swap

I could not hjelp laughing at seeing the others dancing in such strange ways, all at the same time. Ponder it. Men dressed in dapper tuxedos and women in their gorgeous gowns. Those doing the 'Robot' tickled my funny bone the most.

The final mission was to hand in your token to an attendant before departing. A gift bag was given in exchange.

Since I accidentally dropped my token in the ladies toilet I could not complete the final mission. Because of that little mishap, I do not know hva the 'silver' gift bag held. Nor have I seen the contents of Viktor's 'iron' bag.

I had less of an enjoyable experience than usual while attending such a festivity, because my leg was throbbing to the point of annoyance. I found it difficult to socialize, then I thought I was going to faint since I became light-headed. I am sure 'twas due to the fact I did not eat supper, and was imbibing more than one glass of champagne. Plus I had a shot of tequila directly after eating several Russian tea cookies. For a moment or two the chance of me vomiting was great. But, I talked myself out of it; mind o'er matter, you know.

A highlight was dancing the tango e'en though I was sorely in pain. That, and drikking my first pineapple martini ....shaken, not stirredi!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-02-19 17:10 EST
Mister Hudson presented me with a Valentine's Dag present: A pair of swans.

He informed me that when he first laid eyes upon them it brought back the recollection of the dag we attended a county fair in one of the smaller hamlets of the land. Once he mentioned it I remembered that time, too. Especially the incident when we were in a rowboat on a small, man-made lake. 'Twas when we first spotted the swans. There were six of them altogether; five white and one black. They are such graceful creatures.

Cooper rowed as close to them as possible without getting them spooked, then we just drifted. While we were watching the long-necked birds one of the oars accidentally slipped and fell into the water with a splash. It frightened a couple of the swans, and when they got scared it affected the other four. Have you e'er witnessed a swan that feels threatened" Uff da!

Swans also remind me of my hjemland. The Sharpshooter said he remembered the tale I told him, and 'twas another reason he purchased the pair for me. I must say, I was not only surprised by his thoughtfulness, I was delighted.

Contemporary and sophisticated, as well as a very dramatic piece, the first swan is composed of faceted Swarovski with clear crystal for the neck and head. The second sculpture captures the elegance of the unique and rare species, the black swan. The distinct silhouette harmoniously blends faceted and smooth Jet crystal in a display of high quality craftsmanship.

Both are truly elegant, and quite beautiful when displayed together!

(View Swans Here)

NorseLady

Date: 2013-02-21 17:30 EST
Luck of the Copper

Money has always been seen as a symbol for power, and those who have it are considered to be lucky. This is especially the case when it koms to coppers (or pennies as some call them). An old rhyme goes, "See a penny, pick it up, all dag long have godt luck ....give it to a faithful friend, then your luck will ne'er end!"

I dag an old soothsayer told me to always remember these three things:

l. If a copper is found lying face up with the date marked on it corresponding to the year I was born, then I shall have a grand year. If 'tis found lying face down, it should not be picked up in fear of bad luck.

2. If I spit on the first copper I receive each dag, then turn it o'er three times in the palm of min hand and keep it safe, I shall have godt luck for the rest of the dag.

3. If one puts a few shiny coppers in the palm of a newborn babe, luck and prosperity will follow the child.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-02-22 17:09 EST
Last week (perhaps two weeks ago) Viktor and I decided to build a sn"mann in the front yard of my log hjem. We call him Mister Frosty. Ja, I know. 'Tis not the most original or creative navn I could tenke of, but who really cares"

Like most sn"menn, he has coal for his eyes and mouth, and a carrot for his nose. I also have coals running down his front, but I am pondering on switching them to some large buttons fra my button collection. A black top hat, and a stripped gold and orange scarf complete his look.

I had a grand idea to add something more.

I found a couple of toy birds; a red cardinal, and an odd looking yellow bird. Someone informed me the yellow bird's navn is 'Woodstock', Snoopy's friend. Who Snoopy is, I do not know. Sounds like the Old Widow Jameson, to me. She snoops quite a lot. In fact, I tenke she is most adept at it. I have observed her in action, so I know of hva I script!

I placed both of the birds on Mister Frosty's shoulder. They look so cute. Viktor laughed for a long time.

I also found some ugly, eye-sore orange mittens, and Mister Grynyrd placed those on the sn"mann's 'hands'. Those mittens are hva make me laugh, because the right one has a place for the index finger. 'Tis as if the person who knitted them began to handcraft gloves, then changed their mind.

Na Mister Frosty appears as if he is pointing toward the lake near my hus. I kannot hold a straight face for very long whene'er I look at him. The Wild find it funny, too.

(View Items Here)

NorseLady

Date: 2013-02-23 16:39 EST
I am so perturbed by Rakeesh Sah Tarna that I want to hurt him, and hurt him where it counts.

He does nought to hjelp his situation. In fact, he continues to worsen it, and I am under the impression 'tis deliberate on his part. If not, then he is one damn stupid Liontaur who imagines himself to be very clever. In my opinion, he is only fooling himself.

Na he has scheduled his special meeting (which I wanted to attend) for the exact e'ening and time of the Bristle Crios Sn" M"nen Festivity!

The arsehole.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-02-23 17:26 EST
I g"r Viktor and I had a run-in with three males wearing 'Anti-Mage' badges.

Sn" was lightly falling, but the fog was so thick we could barely see our hand in front of our eyes. Godt thing we have keen senses. Na we had just crossed o'er the bridge heading toward the Southern Glen when out fra the fog came three males. They proceeded to block our path.

The tallest of the three pointed at Mister Grynyrd and myself then inquired, "What about these two?" One of the shorter men closed his eyes, then shook his head. Only then did the tall male state we may pass, and be on our way!

I did not take kindly to them one iota, and asked just who the frell they thought they were to be telling us we could or could not pass. The 'leader' replied that they were a group formed to rid the Old Temple District of magic-users, and said for us to move along.

None of them were prepared for hva happened next.

Before any of them could blink twice I grabbed one by the front of his Vinter tunic, hauling him close; so close our noses were almost touching. In my other hand was my dagger, the tip of the blade pressed against his 'family jewels'. One wrong move and his dangly bits would be splattered on the cobblestones.

He and his fellow Anti-Mage cohorts were instructed to get the Hel out of towne. Ja, I told them they best not e'er cross my path again. Not only do I recall each of their visage, but I know their scents.

When I finally released the male, all three took off running. I contemplated the chase, but the Garou talked me out of it.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-02-23 17:42 EST
I am so glad I was in towne to hear Fio's message this morning!

I am also pleased to know that the 'A' in GAC still means Advisory, not Action. I was wondering about it all of this time, e'er since I heard others calling it by the wrong navn. Howe'er, I did not voice my inquiry about the change, and just accepted it as something that took place.

'Tis probably why Rakeesh continues to spew his nonsense about the Governor (or her Office) not taking any 'action' pertaining to recent events.

Fio also cleared up other misconceptions that I have o'erheard others yammering on about. I find her to be very astute and level-headed. 'Tis the reason I voted for her the first time, and again when she ran for re-election.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-02-26 16:39 EST
Secrets.

We all have them. I hold many dear to min hjerte, but my lips are surely sealed.

I recently read a short (and entertaining) poem about secrets in a tome called The Golden Book of Poetry. Although the book itself is not made of gold, the leather binding is a golden colour and the edges of each page look like they have been dipped in gilt.

It went like this:

We have a secret, just we three, The robin, and I, and the sweet cherry-tree; The bird told the tree, and the tree told me, And nobody knows it but just us three.

But of course the robin knows it best, Because she built the"I shan't tell the rest; And laid the four little'something in it" I'm afraid I shall tell it every minute.

But if the tree and the robin don't peep, I'll try my best the secret to keep; Though I know when the little birds fly about Then the whole secret will be out.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-02-28 21:15 EST
With the sn'storm quickly approaching Mister Grynyrd and I completed our own shopping i dag. I am confident we have enough of the necessities should we bekom sn?bound at min log hjem.

We also stopped by a musikk store to purchase some Long Playing albums and 'Forty-Fives' na that I have a record player. We had quite the enjoyable time searching through the plethora of records. Bins upon bins of them! I decided on these: 'Greatest Hits' LP's ABBA Chicago Elton John Foreigner Journey The Beatles The Eagles The Four Seasons The Supremes Instrumental LP's Celtic Mystery Scottish Moors Tahitian Drums Twilight of Hawaii; music of the Islands Love Is Blue album by Le Grand Orchestre de Paul Mauriat Bolero album by Andre' Reiu & the Johann Strauss Orchestra 45's Bad Moon Rising by CCR Have You Ever Seen The Rain by CCR Eye Of The Tiger by Survivor Livin' On A Prayer by Bon Jovi Bohemian Rhapsody by Queen Light My Fire by The Doors Riders On The Storm by The Doors House Of The Rising Sun by The Animals In A Gadda Da Vida by Iron Butterfly Viktor chose LP's by the following singers the Drifters the Cherry Poppin' Daddies Latin Mix fra various artists Joni Mitchell (especially for me) I remarked that I could spend an endless amount of time in the musikk shoppe, and I eagerly look forward to returning there soon!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-03-02 19:07 EST
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NorseLady

Date: 2013-03-06 22:03 EST
Mister Grynyrd is using my long-d'de husband's armoire during the time he is staying at mitt hjem as my guest; at least until the sn'storm called 'Hannibal' has passed, and we are nei longer sn"bound. He mayhap remain a little longer than a few dags, but that is not set in stone.

'Tis very strange for me to see a male's attire hanging inside the wardrobe after all these many years.

We made another sn"mann before the weather worsened, and it turned out fint enough. Hva made me smile was the sight I witnessed out my kitchen window a couple of hours later, after we came inside to varme opp. I mentioned it to Viktor and he watched it, too. 'Twas a young white-tailed deer snacking on the sn"mann's nose.

Ja sure I have to replace the carrot, but I do not mind. After all, the woodland creatures need to eat!

(View Deer Here)

NorseLady

Date: 2013-03-17 22:12 EST
During the weekend of the 'Hannibal' blizzard Mister Grynyrd and I kept busy by piecing together puzzles, dancing, singing, playing card games, reading stories, and having some very informative conversations. Naturlig we looked after the steeds and the hunds, too.

I also baked br'd, kanel ruller og snickerdoodle cookies. The Garou seemed to enjoy my hjem-made soups. In fact, he appeared to like e'erything that I cooked. If he was adverse to anything, he did not mention it. I do not recall e'er inquiring hva foods he does not care for although I feel as I must have asked him that question sometime at the beginning of our courtship. 'Twould be prudent of me to make a list.

Scripting about courtship, April will mark a full year that we have been 'dating'; the time seems shorter to me.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-03-17 22:56 EST
I have decided just na that I am going to paint the blue sleigh made fra Elven wood (the one that Viktor and I purchased together fra Mister Higgins) once the weather bekoms varmer, of course. Because of the size of the horse-drawn vehicle, I do not want to begin the project without being able to have the windows open in the outer building.

I have a miniature sleigh that I handcrafted and rosemaled the very first Vinter Season I spent in this land. Just a little something to set out on a table or on the mantle as a decoration. Howe'er, 'tis a treasure I hold dear and hope to pass along to future generations.

I am tenkning I might decorate the large sleigh in a similar manner to that of the small one. I wonder if Mister Grynyrd will be agreeable to me rosemaling the dark green sleigh, as well"

(View Miniature Sleigh Here)

NorseLady

Date: 2013-03-19 09:20 EST
Last e'ening at the Governor's Advisory Council meeting Fio announced that she is not seeking re-election this year. It shall be interesting to see who decides to run for that office, although I suspect I know a few who just might place their navns on the ballot.

That female Jesse called me a 'communist' and said that she hoped all of my children are slaughtered, because I objected to her Und'de Appreciation Week proposal, which appears shall be celebrated at the same time as Citizen's Dag. I am unsure if that little witch truly meant those words to me or not.

I do not know hva a communist is, but if anyone tries to kill my children then they are facing certain d'd themselves. I guarantee it. Of all the people at the meeting, only Rachael Douglas voiced her objection to hva Jesse said to me. I found that enlightening.

And I wonder hvorfor the Liontaur Rakeesh was not in attendance.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-03-21 17:16 EST
Mister Grynyrd and I attended the "Hitchhiker Night" event at the Stars End Bar last e'ening. Sissy was on duty for most of the natt, and was later joined by some new tender by the navn of Warren.

During his training time I eavesdropped on hva Sissy was teaching him, and I learned all about the buttons on the register and how to open it. I pay attention to those types of things.

Warren flirted with Sissy a lot, and I wondered if he was just practicing his moves on her so he kan be hva Breda calls a 'smooth operator'.

I did not understand the significance of the event, especially the reason we needed to bring a towel. So I inquired about it. This is hva Sissy said:

"Towels are incredibly useful. They can shade you from sun or rain....dry you when you get wet, wet you down when you're hot. Challenge rogue bulls on the streets of Laredo. Fill in for your pants if you lose them. A million and one uses. Always know where your towel is."

I ne'er gave much thought to towels, but it makes sense.

We listened to musikk, ate burgers and drank alcoholic beverages. Viktor had a 'Something that is like, but is not quite, tea' which consisted of Tea-steeped vodka, peach schnapps, a shot of scotch, all poured over ice in a tall glass. The drikke came garnished with a mint sprig and a plastic dolphin hanging off the side of the glass. I ordered something with annanas (nei, not bananas) juice in it. I received a delicious tropical beverage that included coconut rum with pineapple juice, served over crushed ice with a trio of fruity garnishes speared on a lightsaber.

When the Garou was not looking I switched his dolphin with my lightsaber thingy.

The only drawback for me was the Kobold who popped in, then bartered for his beverage by playing an instrument and singing (shrieking is more accurate) songs. I believe he said his navn was Deekin, although Sissy was calling him "Eeek!" He enjoyed singing (again, screaming) a DOOM song.

We left the Stars End Bar and Grill with the following: Our towels, two T-Shirts that have "BOB" printed across the front in black block lettering, a box of six potted petunia's, a knitted whale (handcrafted by Sissy), a pod of plastic dolphins, and a plate of treats; cookie-mice, candy-mice and some pear kupkakes. And the promise of a free drikke fra Warren the next time we see him there. I also departed with a buzzing in my ears that I attributed to the Kobold's skrikende.

All in all, I am tenkning 'twas a godt e'ening for us!

(View Details Here)

NorseLady

Date: 2013-03-22 12:35 EST
Viktor surprised me with a beautiful bouquet of flowers fra Matilda's shoppe!

When I inquired as to the reason behind the gift, he stated there was nei reason other than he simply wanted to purchase them for me because I am his lady. I could not stop smiling for the rest of the dag.

I hope he ne'er tires of me watching him; 'tis one of my favourite things to do. Just the sight of him gets my hjerte beating faster!

Jeg elsker Viktor s? veldig mye!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-03-23 16:14 EST
Min crew and I are putting the finishing touches on the three small 'langskips' that have been crafted for the upkomming Children's Dag event. All water-worthy, naturlig.

Each drage-prow boat seats two; one aft and one fore.

Nei 'motors' have been added, but we did place 'bumpers' on the sides as Ms Aja mentioned during our conversation about boat rides for the youngsters. The bumpers are the warrior's shields, of course.

We are extremely pleased with the way they look!

(View One Here)

NorseLady

Date: 2013-03-28 16:53 EST
Spr" Onsdag!

Jeg burde vite bedre enn " drikke alkohol p" tom mage. Spesielt tre av den lilla-bl" jello typen Katt forberedt.

I g"r kveld Viktor hadde en jello-shot, ogs". Som overrasket meg! Han drikker ikke alkohol veldig mye.

Jeg elsker ris spr" egg behandler. De er vanedannende, akkurat som sjokolade!

Jeg lurer p" om nummer fem p" gullmynt papiret har en spesiell betydning"

NorseLady

Date: 2013-03-31 16:56 EST
Last weekend (or was it Mandag, the 25th of Mars?) Mister Grynyrd and I attended the Shanachie Theatre's premiere production of Romeo and Juliet; a ballet performed in three acts.

'Twas quite wonderful as far as I am concerned. Of course, I enjoy operas and ballets, as well as plays. Some of my crew tenke Viktor and I are daft for paying godt monies to see others 'flit around on stage in tights' as they like to call it. They tease me, and say I only go to see the men because their costumes leave very little to the imagination.

Males!

Viktor seemed a bit surprised through the entire ballet. I am unsure as to the reason. I was going to inquire about it, but changed my mind. Perhaps I shall still ask. Sometimes I believe I should just keep my mouth shut around him.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-03-31 17:27 EST
I am certainly getting my dags mixed up as of late. More than usual. I know my memory fails me at times, but this is bekomming ridiculous! 'Tis as if something else is causing me additional problems.

I forgot to mention in my last scripting that when I was out and about towne earlier i dag, I found out the Shanachie Theater is presenting a musikalsk called Beauty and the Beast. I believe the first performance is i morgen, and runs until the 14th or 15th of April.

I definitely want to attend!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-04-03 17:15 EST
I g"r I had a wonderful time reading tales to the children who attended the 'Book Dag' event held at the Bristle Crios Academy.

The youngsters were quite attentive, and appeared enraptured with each story; especially Peter and the North Wind. I had to chortle when one of the lads told me his navn was Peter, and that he would like to be able to visit the winds cave. I inquired as to hva he would say.

He replied:

"Don't blow on me when it's cold outside cuz I get colder and I don't wanna get sick. Blow the stinky smells like Spot's poop to Andy's house cuz I don't like him. Make the good smells like cookies and popcorn blow around more. Don't blow my grannies hat off. Don't blow my mom's dress up over her head cuz then people can see her underpants!"

He was going to say more. Howe'er, I quickly stopped him at that point.

The other children nodded and giggled, and I am sure they wanted to hear more. I must admit, I also wonder hva else he would have mentioned.

Between tales one young lass approached me and excitedly said, "Guess what!" "Hva?" I replied with a smile. "Now I'm a little girl, but I'm going to grow up to be a teenager!"

Moments such as those are simply adorable!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-04-09 16:10 EST
Recent events disturb me.

The GAC meeting last e'ening felt highly chaotic to me. I am unable to explain it better than putting it into those terms. Viktor did not seem to tenke it was worse than the norm, so it makes me wonder hva in Hel is happening.

At least I found out I am not the only one who has been visited by someone who is d'de.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-04-09 23:48 EST
Something has been niggling away at my brain for awhile na, and I finally realized the answer could be found here, in my journal.

'Twas my tenkning that Mister Grynyrd and I did not introduce ourselves to each other until April of last ?r, although I had seen him on several occasions prior to that month at the Red Dragon Inn.

I was wrong.

'Twas the month of Mars. I know this without a doubt because of one of my entries.

We have personally known each other for just o'er a year.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-04-13 13:55 EST
I wish I could take to the Seas and be free of mine dr?mmer. If 'twas only as easy as that simple desire. But nei, I kannot sail away fra them. They surely shall follow me where'er I voyage.

I also wish to divulge them to Viktor. Howe'er, I am reluctant to do so because I am unsure of how he will react. I do not want him tenkning for e'en one moment that they are a subconscious manifestation of my wants or needs.

Not all are horrific. Some are e'en quite pleasant. Howe'er, they all have a commonality ....that qrotesque ending.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-04-16 09:22 EST
I g"r ringte jeg et hastem"te med min mannskap " fortelle dem om planer blir gjort for " s"k kloakken; de underjordiske tunnelene.

Etter m"tet informert jeg min hemmelige kontakter, ogs".

Alle m' v're p" vakt.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-04-19 09:28 EST
Viktor inquired if I knew hva SCUBA meant, and since I did not he explained 'twas an acronym.

Hva is an acronym' The tome called a 'dictionary' states: a word formed from the initial letter or letters of each of the successive parts or major parts of a compound term; an abbreviation formed from initial letters.

S ....self C ....contained U ....underwater B ....breathing A ....apparatus

Sounds like a magical device to me.

Schway ....slang term meaning marvelous/wonderful/godt"

"Getting your freak on" ...."

I know hva a 'freak' is, but getting one on?

That suggestion fra Kitty quite disturbs me.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-04-19 09:49 EST
Petar Mendel.

I have crossed paths with him oft this past week, and I am glad for it.

We are old friends. I remember first meeting him one e'ening around dusk, on my secluded beach. He was simply wandering around that natt and happened upon it (and me). Fra that moment on I made sure others could ne'er do the same. I guard my privacy with great fervour.

O'er the years I found myself smitten with him, but nought e'er came of it (for a godt reason). Then one dag he vanished. I oft wondered hva happened to him, and was afraid he mayhap be d'de.

I am pleased that my fears are unfounded!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-04-20 19:38 EST
I have waited to script about my experiences at the Children's Dag celebration last L"rdag, the 13th of April, because I have been slightly o'erwhelmed by a couple of incidents that took place while I was there. I needed time to figure out hva was happening. Unfortunately, I am nei closer to knowing the answers na than I was then.

I must continue to be patient, and wait. He said I will find out soon enough. Howe'er, I have a feeling that his time-frame and my time-frame are radically different.

Aja and Steve did a marvelous job with the event. There was so much to see and do. I simply adored the river for the bumper-boat ride, and the way it wound throughout the area. Of course the boats were quite grand, too. I was tempted to take a voyage myself!

When I saw the dunk tank I knew I was going to participate in that game. Zack met the water several times, and not just because of me. The remembrance is making me smile at this very moment.

I pigged out on food. I ate a corndog, a slice of pizza, a sjokolade ice cream cone and considered having some popcorn. I also resisted the urge to pop a few miniature donuts into my mouth. My beverage of choice was a large pink lemonade.

I especially enjoy attending these festivities in the e'ening because of the little twinkle-lights; some use fairy lights. Natt tid just makes such a difference. I know I have scripted this before, but the sunset and the hours following dusk have always called to min hjerte.

(View Details Here)

NorseLady

Date: 2013-04-21 15:51 EST
Just this past Fredag (the 19th) I went down to the waterfront for the 'Dinner at the Docks' get-together sponsored by the staff of the Stars End Bar.

Both Helix and Sissy were tending; serving food as well as beverages. They also provided fiskestenger for those who wanted to catch their own meal. I was unaware they were giving away prizes until after I arrived. 'Twas a grand surprise, indeed. I adore receiving unexpected gifts as long as they are godt ones.

Na I possess a marvelous multi-purpose weapon similar to those called Swiss Army knives. It has many features. I particularly like the corkscrew; wonderful for opening bottles of wine or gouging out someone's eyes. The knife is schway!

Rena and I had a pleasant conversation while she was fisking. At least I thought so. 'Twas nice to be able to speak with her. I found out she is dating a certain male of Aja's crew. I sincerely hope all goes well for them.

That sinnssyke witch attended the gathering, too. I decided to put distance between her and myself simply because I find her so damn annoying. Then something unusual happened. Sissy delivered a glass of red wine to me and told me it was fra Jesse. Naturlig I was suspicious that the beverage was poisoned so I was not going to drikke it.

Also, the little witch told Sissy to inform me that the colour red has a meaning. How do I know hva she said" Jesse did not exactly whisper that remark when the drikke was being brought to me. Sissy apparently decided to ignore Jesse's order.

I heard this additional insanity during my time at the Docks: 1. Jesse thinks Rena is a communist, yet calls her 'Mom'. 2. Jesse now calls Helix 'mine wife', and 'accepted' Helix's children as her own; much to Kyler's disgust. 3. Jesse wanted Eregor to deliver a ship to her, freshly painted. Eregor said he will deliver the ship on the 29th of Nebruary, at 25 o'clock.

Eregor's comments amused me greatly! Before I took my leave, prior to Jesse setting the water on fire, I decided to cast my common sense to the wind and find out what she thought red meant. Her reply' "What does red mean to you?"

I knew I should not have asked.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-04-23 08:56 EST
Akhir er tilbake i byen.

Jeg s" ham ved Red Dragon Inn i g"r kveld. I l"pet av v"r samtale fortalte han meg han er re-"pning hans virksomhet her i RhyDin. Han nevnte ogs" henger billedvev p" sitt kontor.

Tiden vil vise om han faktisk forblir rundt eller ikke. Han har en tendens til " reise uten varsel. Jeg vet dette for et faktum.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-04-26 15:21 EST
I need a holidag.

Viktor and I continue to speak about taking one (for month's na), but have yet to actually set a date, or depart. Howe'er, last e'ening at the Teas'n Tomes we did discuss the idea of my locating a place, and he will arrive at a later time. 'Tis something I am seriously contemplating.

The Sea calls to me.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-04-26 16:23 EST
Ogs" i g"r kveld Toby komplimentert meg. Han sa at jeg ville se bra ut i r'dt. Jeg er ikke sikker p" hva som fikk ham til " fortelle meg denne informasjonen, men det forn"yd meg siden det er en av mine favoritt farger. Jeg trodde det var slags ham. Viktor sier jeg ser bra ut i r'dt, gr"nt eller hvilken som helst farge jeg velger " b're....men han er partisk.

Jeg la merke til at Toby var i samtaler med Jesse. Jeg h"per den lille heksen ikke er pr'ver ? gj're ham til en tosk. Toby og jeg har v're forskjeller i meninger, men minst jeg la ham v're.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-04-28 17:39 EST
While visiting the musikk shoppe I heard songs about 'Seasons' o'er the store speakers. I very much enjoyed listening to them. Before I took my leave I made sure those two records were in my possession.

Na hva is truly strange is the navn of one of the musikkgrupper: The Zombies.

Zombies! Uff da!

The Byrds was the other band.

I also purchased additional LP albums. Such as The Moody Blues, Three Dog Night, The Animals, The Mamas and The Papas, The Righteous Brothers, Smokey Robinson and The Miracles, Aretha Franklin, Roy Orbison, Sonny and Cher, and Elvis Presley.

The proprietor informed me all of min choices were mainly fra 'The Sixties'. He said 'twas quite the era; one of new movements and new ideas, of domestic issues and international conflicts, of freshly formed organizations and personal expression.

'The Sixties' was an era that constantly and consistently challenged the status quo.



(Listen to the Season songs Here)

NorseLady

Date: 2013-05-02 15:38 EST
On 'Taco' Tirsdag (30th of April) I decided to observe the duels on Twilight Island. Aja provided additional food options besides Paco's taco's. I thoroughly enjoyed some of the offerings fra CC's Buffet. I especially liked the macaroni and cheese dish, and ate my fill of it. Pizza is always godt, as is fruit.

I spoke with Ms Bird about spending time in Arcadia on holidag. The keys to a cottage located on a private beach are na in my possession! I am eagerly looking forward to relaxing in a tropical setting. Also, Rena invited me to visit her Tree-Hus once I am in Arcadia.

I watched the bl?-hud male by the navn of Khoom 'stengt ute' his opponent. I was impressed with their battle because I have not seen that happen in quite awhile.

Two 'callers' were on duty: Sarah, and a new male; Battin. Battin had trouble understanding me so Elaine interpreted min words. I forget that others do not always know of hva I speak. My accent does not seem to hjelp much, either. Hva e'er shall he do should I decide to speak nought but Norsk to him'

Another note of importance ....Sarah is pregnant. The babe is due in November. I am very happy for her and Krusolis!

Jeg har en hemmelig!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-05-05 13:43 EST
Hva er schway'

Fey-vin!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-05-06 16:35 EST
Hvor er det enkle livet som da jeg var et barn" Kaos forf"lger stadig meg. Jeg lengter etter en fred som jeg ikke har opplevd p" lenge. Kanskje det er for mye " be.

Jeg ser frem til min ferie.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-05-07 17:28 EST
Beltane var rett og slett fantastisk!

As in the past, 'twas a grand gathering.

Terry King was the Beltane King. Rhiannon Brock was the May Queen, and Eregor was chosen as her Green Man.

There was an abundance of activities and entertainment! During the first two e'enings of the Spring festivity I ate, drank, danced, sang, observed a wedding, witnessed a betrothal and went swimming. At the picnic (on the third dag) I enjoyed more delicious, mouth-watering food and beverage, listened to two string quartets, watched nymph-like females dance around the Maypole, saw colourful kites flying high in the clear bl" sky, tested my archery skills and then fisked for treasure.

The magiske fisk I caught had a wonderful prize inside ....a pretty butterfly made of rose quartz.

I am truly glad that I attended. I enjoyed myself much more than I thought I would since life circumstances have been quite odd and stressful as of late. A pity for those who missed the celebration.

Sissy (whose navn is actually Laurie Cooper), Sandra and Warren made it one marvelous event for e'eryone. I am grateful that I had the opportunity to speak with Sissy and let her know how delighted I was!

(View Butterfly Here) (View Beltane Details Here)

NorseLady

Date: 2013-05-15 16:52 EST
Jeg er fortsatt tenker om GAC m"te holdt dette siste mandag natt. Det er mye informasjon " vurdere, og jeg er bekymret for noen elementer.

Det var en bitters?t kveld.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-05-18 00:29 EST
Viktor pleasantly surprised me i g"r kveld (16th of Mai) by suggesting we go dancing, and so we did.

He wore a black suit with a silver shirt and tie. I decided to wear one of my 'old' gowns instead of purchasing something new. It still looks nice as far as I am concerned, and is in godt condition. The dress matched his attire perfectly. Mister Grynyrd did not seem to mind at all. He always compliments me, and last e'ening was nei exception.

We danced beneath the stars all natt long. 'Twas very romantic.

He is my Kj'reste. Jeg elsker ham s" mye!

(View Gown Here)

NorseLady

Date: 2013-05-24 12:53 EST
I spent o'er an hour at the Stars End Trading Post looking at the items they have for sale. I was a bit o'erwhelmed, but I took my time. I must admit that I am fascinated with that shoppe, and intend on returning there soon.

As I have scripted in the past, I usually do not often visit that neck of the woods. Howe'er, I am continually trying to broaden my horizon's (as Breda says) and the Stars End is a godt place to continue that endeavor. Nei matter how nervous it makes me.

My purchases include a multi-coloured towel that reminds me of the Sea, a navy blue t-shirt with the word 'Doooooooom' printed diagonally across the front, in white. A wind-up toy robot and a dessert called 'Astronaut Ice Cream'. I also received two free items: An SEB key chain and a pair of 3D eyeglasses (for watching certain moving pictures/films).

There is a 'mood' ring I want, plus several other things.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-05-26 02:56 EST
"Tonight you seem to be Odin's spear through every man's heart, a spear I was never able to remove." Silver-tongued words fra Akhir, stated in the Inn of Olde a couple of natts ago for all to hear. I was appalled.

And if 'twas not enough of an embarrassment for me, the next e'ening Petar mentioned hva Tvar said. When I protested and said 'twas an exaggeration Mendel also openly expressed in the infamous establishment, "Was i'? Nay....twas tha' I was sae vers'd wi' words ta properly convey my enamourmen' wi' yer min' an' beauty, bu' alas I in tha' arena o' wit I battle wi' a makeshift cudgle an' all the crudeness wi' such."

I am tenkning if I was not being courted by Viktor I would ne'er have heard fra either of them!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-05-26 03:16 EST
I was witness to another embarrassing incident that recently took place at the Red Dragon Inn. A very personal argument between Claire and the male by the navn of Cyrus.

I was displeased it took place so publicly not only because 'twas an intimate topic, but it also turned quite unpleasant. Not a pretty sight to see, or to hear. And I know for a fact that I was not the only one uncomfortable during their verbal battle.

It escalated to sheer viciousness, in my opinion.

I feel badly for both of them.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-05-28 09:53 EST
I am excited about i morgen, Onsdag, the 29th of Mai.

Hvorfor? Because Rhiannon Harker invited me along on a special field trip to see a preview of the new Observatory. I shall be at the meeting place at 1 pm, with bells on.

I plan on giving a little talk on hvordan we use the stars for navigation while seafaring. I hope the children will find it interesting!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-05-30 20:56 EST
We made it!

Viktor and I finally arrived in Arcadia to begin our month-long holidag (or vacation as some say). The trip here was pleasant and uneventful, and I was quite intrigued with the train ride since I had ne'er before been on one.

Aja and her barrister, Teddy, pre-arranged 'things' for me so the journey fra the tropical towne of Arcadia to the beautiful private island with its marvelous cottage and white-sand beach, went smoothly.

The only time I had a small fright is when a big flying machine called a helicopter appeared o'erhead while we were at the boat rental place. I had nei idea hva 'twas, but Viktor and Big M assured me all was well.

I will script more of our adventure later.

Although a bit weary, I am simply full of joy!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-06-02 13:44 EST
There are times when equal amounts of hope and concentration will produce the most marvelous results.

I g?r var en av de dagene.

I used a quick way to return to RhyDin towne for a few hours. I spoke with Breda and Mister Hudson about something of great importance. I trust both of them with my very life.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-06-05 21:01 EST
I truly appreciate gifts!

Much to my surprise, I recently received one (for nei particular reason) fra an old friend of mine whose navn is Nilsa.

It seems while she was out shopping she came across a roll of dark blue satin ribbon with little anchors and stars embroidered on the material. Her note said she instantly thought of me, and purchased some. She knows I adore wearing ribbons in my hair.

The ribbons are similar to the ones Breda gave to me a few years ago; just opposite in colour.

I am so pleased!

(View Ribbons Here)

NorseLady

Date: 2013-06-12 03:57 EST
Tirsdag, 11th of Juni.

One of the biggest hypocrites in the land is a male by the navn of Jacen.

The e'ening began just fint on Twilight Island. I got there early so I could have a drikke and relax before others arrived for the duels; the place tends to get quite noisy once the challenges begin. And when I saw Viktor arrive, I was e'en more happy.

All was well, and then Jesse came crawling out fra beneath the Caller's couch. I ignored her at first, and had all intentions of doing so for the entire natt. Then she grabbed a goblin, slapped him, and told him she will eat his face. It mayhap seem amusing, but 'twas not to me. Rena told her to stop it before the goblins turned on her.

Na the little witch was going on and on about Claire paying child support. I have nei idea hva 'tis all about, and it does not matter to me. Hva annoyed me was that Jesse got to the point of howling like a cat. It hurt my ears something terrible. So I told her to shut the frell up. She said, "Come make me!" and made some kind of strange taunt toward me by clapping her hands and cat-calling.

During this time, Noctis decided to draw his weapon (a gun) and approach the little witch. I saw Jacen smirk. He said to Noctis, "Shoot her once for me, man!" Noctis told Jesse to be quiet, then hit her on the head with his weapon.

Jesse became still, at first. She spoke like a normal person, then took a step and proceeded to do a face plant into a table. She was knocked out, and bleeding.

Others were jesting about hva Noctis had done, including Jacen who snickered and commented, "I think he might've knocked some sense into her. Literally."

Claire said, "Noct, you are now appointed the designated Jesse Pistol Whipper. I'll pay you to follow her around and whack her in the head every time she gets coo-coo."

Only one seemed concerned with Jesse's plight; a female by the navn of Siofra (Jacen's love interest"), although I did notice her chuckling too.

As for me" I did not say a word. I was content not having to listen to the witch; which lasted for approximately five minutes.

As I just scripted, Siofra did not care for hva happened to the little witch, and stated her opinion after moving over to the unconscious Jesse. She said, "I think that is quite enough. There has not been any true harm to anyone that I have seen and I do not feel it to be fair that everyone continues to threaten or harm her. If you are unable to tolerate her words or her comments then learn how to dismiss and ignore them. Otherwise, I just can not stand by as everyone plots more horrible things for this young sick er...troubled woman."

E'eryone? Quite the exaggeration!

While Siofra was saying her 'peace', Jesse came to and proceeded to look up the females dress, making comments about Siofra's legs. Jacen snickered at it, too, obviously amused.

I shall write more after I feed Tr'st and Sjanse, and give them fresh water.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-06-12 04:55 EST
Continuing on. . .

Claire decided to speak to Siofra's remarks and stated, "You mean other than her threatening to kidnap and eat an innocent child" Other than her firing a loaded gun at people on multiple occasions" Other than her telling a pregnant woman all the terrible things she wants to do to her unborn child" How are any of those things okay' Not to mention that being nice and calm and treating her politely ends with you getting your skirt looked under, or her making people grope her, or gods know what else. I'm tired of trying to be nice."

Of course Jesse denied saying any of that, and blamed it on Xanth.

Noctis seemed surprised. He e'en inquired, "She actually said all of that and done all of that' And it's been pretty much overlooked" "

I spoke up then, inquiring if Claire meant hva she said about being tired of trying to be nice. I was glad to know I was not alone in that thought. And I am certain we are not the only two.

Siofra's response to Claire, "Yes...I know but..well I still don't think that it's ok. But, has she done any of it' Most of her musings or thought are in her own mind and besides making it out of her mouth...she is like an addled child and while she has done some...questionable things...how is threatening doing anything but further enabling her behavior?"

During Siofra's questions to Ms Farron Jesse was tugging on the female's skirt, almost begging her to be nice. The witch said, "Don't be mean to Claire...if you're mean, she'll tell Nikia i've been bad...then Nikia won't like me anymore, and I don't want that to happen! Be nice, pleaaase!" She also sniffled and added, "I want Nikia to love me..!"

I spoke up again and said, "E'en addled children kan be taught."

Then Claire said, "Seeing as that brat has fired a gun at me. Yes, she has done some of it. Have you ever been shot' It sucks, really bad. Like, really really bad. The girl needs to be medicated again."

At this point in time I remember tenkning that the sympathy ploy Jesse uses only goes so far, and then it becomes annoying. Jesse's antics and constant denials pushed me to my tolerance limit. So I inquired of the Garou, "You want to know hva I tenke, Viktor?" Of course he wanted to know.

I said, "I tenke Jesse is a Communist!" Hvorfor" Because I knew 'twould bother the little witch to hear those words. I did not need any other reason. Howe'er, 'twas time someone dished out Jesse's own medicine back to her. Perhaps then she would stop, once she knows how it feels.

I also heard Siofra say to Claire, "I heard about that. But I do have to ask...I have witnessed many aiming a gun at her, or a blade or whatever weapon at the time along with the verbal threats. You should be wary the example you set if you are not prepared to except the consequences of them being repeated by someone who is troubled."

Well na, I have ne'er done those things to Jesse.

Jesse did react to hva I said to Viktor. She yelled, "I'M NO COMMUNIST!" Pressed her hands to her ears, and began rocking back and forth. A couple of minutes later she was digging at the ground with her Keeper's Key of Earth, and eventually burrowed a hole big enough to hide in. A few minutes passed before she peeked her head out of the hole to glare at me.

I stared at her, and called her a communist again. I still do not know hva that word means.

Hva did Jesse say to me" She said, "I'm going to kill you!"

I countered her threat with, "Oh, and I do believe you look simply marvelous in red, Jesse!" Returning the compliment she gave to me a month or two ago.

Her reply' A continual, "Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"

I was hoping I could get her to stop the mantra and leave the hole by saying, "Kom here and make me shut up, you little Communist!"

Instead she shouted, "I'M GOING TO TELL FIOOO!" Then came crying, then a small rumble of earth as she kept digging deeper.

'Twas not the result I wanted. E'en though others were amused by our exchange, I was not. So hvorfor did I begin these entries about one of the biggest hypocrites in the land?

I will script my reason as soon as I return fra the bathroom!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-06-12 06:27 EST
I have returned.

This is hvorfor. . .

Because the male called Jacen decided to say, "All right, everyone, lay the hell off. Jesse's not hurting anyone, as annoying as she can be, and besides, this is just getting childish. Like a bunch of little kids on the playground or something. You all look ridiculous, picking on the little runt because she can't or won't do anything to defend herself."

'You all'" That komming fra the same Jacen that was smirking and snickering earlier" The same Jacen that told Noctis to shoot the witch once for him'

As Breda likes to say, "Seriously!?"

As if I was not already perturbed. I said to the hypocrite (in hope of bringing him clarity), "I am not saying anything to her that she has not said to me. If she does not like it, then she kan just shut the frell up herself. At least I have not threatened to kill her."

Right after that there came a distance ka-boom, followed by a rush of smoke from the little opening Jesse had dug. The witch come crawling out a few seconds later. She was covered in a mix of ash and dirt, and dragging a bag behind her. This is hva she said to Siofra, ?"I couldn't find mine AK-47.."

I also stated, "And I have not tried to poison her, either. She is not as innocent as you tenke!"

Ja, I called him a holier-than-thou-arse. I still kannot believe he said "you all," excluding himself fra the rest of us after hva he said and did.

He mayhap thought he was clever with his smug smirk while jerking his thumb at the rings and saying to me, "You don't like it' Get in there and show me. You manage to beat me, and I'll shut up."

He obviously did not have on his listening ears, nor did he comprehend the situation. So I told him, "I do not need to get in the ring to beat you, Mister smart-arse."

If he thinks I am upset because he called me a b*tch ....he is sadly mistaken. I do, howe'er, take these comments of his as a veiled threat: "I think it might be safer if you did." After a pause he said, "For you."

He is such a foolish male, and still does not understand.

As far as Jesse is concerned ....she did not understand, either. 'Twas evident when she spouted, "So to tell him to shut up on his playing field is useless...if you don't like it, you can leave. it's like telling someone they suck at chess during a checkers tournament..." Then hissed, "and I dont' suck at chess."

I ne'er told Jacen to shut up, although I shall admit I thought it a few times. He pointed his finger and called others childish, yet needs to sweep off his own doorstep.

For years I have done my best to hjelp support the dueling venues. Not only by word, but by attending various duels and challenges. I was e'en a Lady of Honour.

I have shown (and told) others they are velkommen to just observe if it makes them feel more comfortable. At least they shall see hva goes on, and perhaps one dag enter the rings themselves.

After i g"r kveld" . . .

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NorseLady

Date: 2013-06-14 09:12 EST
Victor and I enjoyed a leisurely stroll along the beach i ettermiddag after our meal. Of course we made sure 'twas along the shoreline where the surf washed over us. 'Twas quite refreshing!

Also, I must send a takk notat to Teddy and Aja for the champagne, as well as for making sure the pantry and kald box were stocked with plenty of foodstuff. We are in need of nought for groceries.

Hva a wonderful holidag!

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NorseLady

Date: 2013-06-24 20:09 EST
Time passes swiftly while on a holidag, or so it seems to me (and to Victor). O'er a week has gone by, and there is still a lot of things to see and do. I am so glad we decided to rent this marvelous cottage-hut for a month.

I am considering making this vacation spot another hjem away fra hjem!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-06-24 20:42 EST
One of the many fantastisk things about visiting Arcadia is the convenience of where the land is located.

'Tis situated far enough away to make us feel as if we are in the tropical Caribbean region, yet close enough to allow easy access for returning to RhyDin should there be an emergency, or if we want to attend any special events.

And that is just hva we did this past weekend (22nd and 23rd of Juni). We left 'Fisk Island' on Fredag (the 21st), and stayed at Mister Grynyrd's cabin. I had thoughts of going to my hus, but 'twas better (proximity-wise) to be at Victor's place in the woods.

The two festivities held were the Ravenlock's 'Velkommen to Sommer Bonfire & Luau', and the Bristle Crios 'Rose Moon's Watchman's Ball'.

I will script more about them later. Right na I want to go for a swim!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-06-28 07:51 EST
I arrived very late for the Ravenlock's bonfire and luau held this past L"rdag, the 22nd of Juni. Twas unavoidable, and I despise it when that happens. Luckily, for me, the gathering was still going strong on Twilight Isle. 'Twas a grand turnout!

There was a Pit Barbecue with a huge buffet of mouth-watering food, an 'open' Tiki Bar with delicious tropical drikkes (prepared and served by some very godt looking bartenders), hula dancers, fire dancers, musikk, games and more.

And I saw Petar! He was dressed casually for the event, but hva surprised me were the wooden sandals and raggedy reed hat he wore. I am glad he joined in with the spirit of the event e'en if he felt uncomfortable. It certainly made me smile.

The fun e'ening ended much too quickly for me!

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NorseLady

Date: 2013-06-28 08:29 EST
On S"ndag, the 23rd of Juni, Mister Grynyrd and I attended Bristle Crios' Rose Moon's Watchman's Ball. I simply adore attending dances! I ne'er tire of them.

Victor wore a fashionable hand-tailored dark blue suit, shirt and silk tie. He looked quite dashing (as always). I wore a pastel pink strapless chiffon gown.

The elegant ball offered strawberry dishes, desserts, and drinks. Victor and I both had a beverage called 'Tickled Pink'. It contained strawberry juice and sparkling water. 'Twas a wonderful drikke prepared by Chris!

Besides musikk, there were games of Rose Darts, and Flower Petal Confetti Bombs. Kruger had a story time. Alas, I did not hear hva tale he told since I was preoccupied with dancing to DJ Zazzy Yas' tunes!

Again, time flew by too fast!

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NorseLady

Date: 2013-06-28 08:54 EST
Nearly e'ery single dag I seem to learn something new. For instance, i g?r kveld while I was observing duels in the Arena I heard about 'Nerf Wars'.

Nerf Wars = Playful battles. Nerf Guns = Weapons that use Nerf Pellets. Nerf Pellets = Small squishy bullet-type ammunition; mostly harmless.

I noted the pellets are mostly harmless simply because if one got shot in the eye at close range, it could blind you. Otherwise, they do not appear to do any damage.

I also learned about BB's. BB's = metal pebbles.

Aja said, "Zack's brain rattles around in dere like a bb in a box car."

Boxcar = A roofed freight/railroad car usually with sliding doors in the sides; part of a train.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-07-04 10:32 EST
At the Inn of Olde there are small wooden cubbyholes for missives and little packages. One of them bears my navn, and I received this pretty postcard to dager siden. I am placing it here for safe keeping.

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The written message on the backside is akin to a scavenger hunt, and I simply adore that type of thing. Hvor did it lead me" In the end, back to the place I began ....the Red Dragon Inn!

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NorseLady

Date: 2013-07-08 09:29 EST
The scavenger hunt led me to an invitation for the Mad Hatter's Ball on L"rdag (6th of Juli) in honour of the newly elected Governor, Rekah. It was written to join her 'down the Rabbit Hole'. A rabbit hole" I was uncertain about doing such a thing, but I decided nought ventured, nought gained.

For the event Victor wore an olde-style black suit and a matching top hat. I wore the same black gown and hat that I purchased for a steampunk party held at the Stars End Bar a while ago. Howe'er, this time I tucked a Queen of Spades playing card behind the silk band on the right side of my pretty hat. I shall explain the meaning behind that card later.

On L"rdag e'ening we followed the signs, and it turned out the Rabbit Hole was a long tunnel into the Southern Glen. I liked it because 'twas quite magical (as if we were underground). In the thicket of branches were teapots, teacups, clocks, playing cards, and a striped cat with this huge smile. I shall admit the cat made me a bit nervous. It was kind of creepy seeing a feline grinning that way.

Myster Grynyrd and I had a drikke before we joined the others on the dance floor. For him, a 'Mad Hatter'; vodka, peach schnapps, lemonade and coca-cola. For me, a glass of strawberry wine.

We danced a lot, late into the natt. That made me very happy, indeed!

'Twas a wonderful gathering with a grand turnout. I, for one, had a marvelous time!

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NorseLady

Date: 2013-07-08 11:57 EST
Breda gave the Queen of Spades playing card to me decades ago. She told me the spade suit denotes swords, and she considers me a Queen of Swords (amongst other titles). She also said, "The willingness to apply self-discipline sets a Queen of Spades on the path to her true destiny. Self-mastery is a pre-requisite. She has a direct access to the spiritual pool of wisdom, and should use her amazing potential to achieve great results on both spiritual and practical levels."

Of course, the playing card has other meanings. Some are negative, but not all. This is hva she told me about the game of Hjerter (Hearts), "The Queen of Spades is usually considered an unlucky card. The player who ends up with the Queen of Spades after a match scores 13 points (points are to be avoided in this game). The exception is when the player receives this card with all 13 hjerter, in which the player is said to have 'shot the moon' (I am all about the moon), and this player scores nei points while all opponents are scored 26 points." Then she said, "In tarot, the Queen of Spades is considered to be a sign of intelligence. 'Tis representative of judgment that is practical, logical, and intellectual. It represents a woman who is creative and makes her plans ahead of time." I was unawares there were cards for Karma, and for Birth. Howe'er, Breda informed me, "The Queen Of Spades Karma Card indicates mastery of environment and self. Good fortune and results, especially for legal matters and business. Responsibility. Leadership. "The Queen Of Spades Birth Card indicates the spiritual nature of man and the principle of birth. Having authority equal to that of the Kings, proving that true rulership is both masculine and feminine. The true place of the Queen Of Spades is in a Crown line. She has come to lead and direct. She co-rules with the King of Spades - the card of Wisdom. Intuitive, receptive, and a cooperative aspect of royalty. A Queen of Spades judges by willingness to work and the degree of devotion in the quest for wisdom. A valuable contributor to the highest type of accomplishment. She is a disciplinarian." Then she added, "A Queen Of Spades is a quick learner. She understands the necessity for education and training. Teaching and healing are both strong sides. A high degree of intuition is developed. Also, she appreciates the quality of things and has rather an extravagant taste. She often has some kind of creative talent which may manifest in singing or dancing."

I am tenkning the Queen of Spades is not so bad after all.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-07-10 22:07 EST
Ingen vann. Ingen speil. Men det ikke forhindre forsvinningen.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-07-12 03:05 EST
Things o'erheard while observing duels on Twilight Island this past Tirsdag, 9th of Juli: Plane of Sap Nymphomancy Plastic surgery

More slang: Mojo = Magic Juju = Magic, Luck and/or Karma Giggity = "

Amusing (Aja) Quotes: (to Zack) "Ya look like ya been wrestlin with my little ponies. Or a mess of fairies. Zack wrestles with faiiiiiiirrrrriiiiess!"

(about Khoom) "If he were a pink mage....I wonder if he'd fling little hearts and stuff?"

(after hearing Xanth say he will be using Nether Ray) "Ya know...dat be one of da spells dat jist sounds dirty. Sounds like dey be aimin it from dere pants."

(while skipping around Zack in the ring) "Little bunny foo foo...I don't wanna see ya...scoopin up da field mice and BOPPIN 'em on da head. So Bunny Foo is all...closer yer eyes, and ya won't see a thing!"

(again to Zack) "So...two guys walk into a bar...da third one don't gotta duck...he's a midget."

(to anyone within hearing) "I fought a guy once in one of dem metal suits....he wuz like a turtle once I knocked him over. Ya can't pull no fancy pants moves in a suit like dat!"

'Tis nei wonder hvorfor Aja and I are friends!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-07-13 23:54 EST
Juli er en spesielt vanskelig m"ned.

Jeg f"r ikke veldig mye s"vn, og jeg lider av melankoli. Jeg har besluttet " bes"ke Breda for helgen. Hennes hytte ligger p" den fredelige landsbygden. Det er en beroligende sted.

Naturlig det hjelper alltid for " snakke med en annen kvinne om ting, og Breda er min beste venninne. Hun forst"r meg.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-07-19 00:28 EST
Two words: Pina Glowlada!

The marvelous beverage I drank while attending SEB's 'Take It Slow And Just Glow' get-together on Onsdag, 17th of Juli .

I tenke the recipe consisted of these ingredients: Ice Rum Coconut Cream Heavy Cream (") Pineapple Juice

But hvordan did Sissy get the drikke to glow" 'Tis a mystery to me, although I thought I saw her add a spritz of tonic water to the noisy appliance known as a blender. Perhaps 'twas the secret'

After the blending, the delicious incandescent concoction was poured into a pretty lavender glass (purple is my favourite colour). Sissy e'en added a neon-bright stir stick before serving it to me.

At first I was a bit hesitant to try a liquid that glows in the dark, but my throat was parched and my t"rst won out. Besides, others were imbibing liquids that emitted light and they were still alive.

Nei one knew that while I was enjoying the refreshing cocktail I was also envisioning myself being at a bar in the tropics, under a starry sky. 'Twas probably due to Sissy's shorts.

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NorseLady

Date: 2013-08-01 20:54 EST
So much has happened since I last set pen to paper!

I shall begin with the most recent event ....a fun 'Jul i Juli' theme at the Inn of Olde i g"r kveld held during Katt's shift.

There were Jul decorations all around, including mistletoe. Howe'er, I did not receive any kisses. Magical sn" fell inside the commons area; cool to the skin, but not wet. Some people grumped about the fluffy white stuff, so Katt made it disappear. I felt badly about that happening since 'twas a nice touch to the holidag ambiance, in my opinion.

There were also gaily wrapped presents at the hearth, and e'eryone was allowed to take one. I decided to gently shake a few because I did not want clothing of any kind. I finally chose a heavier gift. I was so very happy that I did.

I received a wonderful musical sn" globe that plays a fun Jul-tide tune: Jingle Bell Rock. The sn" globe has a little mountain village inside of it with a train that moves through a tunnel, and the jolly old elf is in his sleigh flying o'erhead, smiling and waving.

Katt provided a multitude of scrumptious treats. I ate a Reese's Peanut Butter Cup Rice Krispy Treat and a couple of Sjokalade-mint Brownie Bites. I located a container in the kitchen, and nabbed at least one each of the other sweet snacks to bring hjem with me!

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NorseLady

Date: 2013-08-04 17:24 EST
On L"rdag (the 27th of Juli), Mister Grynyrd and I attended a bryllup held at the Hatten Point Arboretum. We eagerly looked forward to the marriage of Rhiannon Brock and Eregor!

Victor and I arrived at Hatten Point on Fredag (the 26th), and stayed o'ernatting at the grand resort. We had a wonderful room with a magnificent view of the ocean. The weather was simply fabulous the entire weekend which thoroughly pleased us, and without a doubt made e'eryone else happy, too. The lodgings as well as the horse-drawn carriage to the marvelous Arboretum were provided for us, courtesy of Rhi's family!

'Twas a beautiful outdoor ceremony held in one of the small gardens. After arriving, we were directed toward a lattice archway covered in fragrant roses which led us to the seating area. At the far end of the aisle was another lattice archway, adorned with one of my favourite flowers ....purple and white lilacs! Beneath that archway is hvor the nuptials were exchanged.

Such a lovely, lovely wedding; it brought tears to my eyes.

Later that e'ening we attended the reception. We ate, drank, and danced the natt away. Hva a spendid time we had. I wish the absolute best of life together for the happy newlyweds!

I wonder hvor Rhi and 'Gory' went on their honeymoon"

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NorseLady

Date: 2013-08-11 17:11 EST
Jeg mottatt en fantastisk overraske fra Rhiannon og Eregor!

Ikke bare en takk notat for gave, men en herlig liten album fullt av fotografier av deres bryllup. Pluss noen bilder fra dagen jeg dro til planetariet during Maggie's ekskursjon!

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NorseLady

Date: 2013-08-16 13:42 EST
Det har v"rt en stund siden jeg har sett Taneth, men g"r kveld kom hun til Red Dragon Inn mens jeg var p" bes"k med Jewell og Issy.

Issy og jeg bekymre deg om henne fordi hun ikke gjenkjenner folk fra fortiden. En nykommer mannlige mener hun har amnesi, som kan meget vel v're sant.

En ting som ikke er endret for Miss Mercer (i min mening) er hennes s?t disposisjon.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-08-19 09:29 EST
Jeg var s" overrasket over " motta en gave fra Mister Hudson. Det er en vakker paperweight med et langskip seilas den mektige havet. I sitt brev nevnt han en familie av navnet p" Hanson. Jeg er ivrig etter " vite mer om dem.

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NorseLady

Date: 2013-08-26 09:11 EST
It has been a week since I last made an entry in this journal, and I am angry at myself for not doing it earlier than i dag. There truly is nei excuse for it other than simple laziness on my part. I like to convince myself that I am just too weary at the end of the dag to script anything worthwhile.

Breda has told me o'er and o'er that it takes at least six month's to break a habit and approximately three month's to form a new one. Presuming that information is correct, then there is something definitely wrong with me. Or, I am just being stubborn. I am sure if I were to take a poll the latter statement would win, hands down.

And na I need to pause ....there is someone at my door.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-08-26 15:00 EST
Several happenings are taking place this week that require my complete attention. They are, first and foremost, Victor's bursdag dinner, Mister Hudson's return and dinner, and Breda's invitation to her cottage; she said 'twas for a special purpose, but would not reveal the reason.

I have purchased and wrapped Victor's gifts. I oft worry about whether or not he approves of my presents. I feel as if our tastes do not quite run the same in some areas. Of course, I am tenkning he is much too polite to tell me if he abhors an item. I know he ne'er wants to hurt my feelings. And I want to make him lykkelig.

Jeg elsker ham veldig mye!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-09-15 00:47 EST
'Twas a week ago that Victor and I attended the Charity Masquerade Ball. Victor went as Erik, the Phantom of the Opera, and I was the Phantom's prot"g"e, Chrisine.

We had the most wonderful time, although the hours passed much too quickly for me. Of course we waltzed, sang a little, and I drank a couple of glasses of champagne. We decided not to un-mask in order to keep the mystique of the e'ening intact.

I first learned about Erik and Christine fra Breda when she showed me a copy of the tome 'Le Fant"me de l"Op?ra', written by Gaston Leroux. I was completely fascinated with the tale, and 'tis the reason I chose to attend the dance as the ill-fated couple.

After the Ball we returned to my log hjem, and talked for an hour or so before finally going to sleep. We discussed our shared enjoyment and desire to attend the various functions presented to the citizens of this land. We eagerly look forward to the next festivity.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-09-15 01:40 EST
After our mid-dag meal on Torsdag, the 12th of September, Mister Grynyrd and I decided to take another trip to the tropical Fisk "ya. We both felt the need to get away for a little while.

So here I am, scribbling away in this journal late into the natt while relaxing on the sofa in our beautiful cottage-hut. Victor is asleep in the bedroom, and I tenke he is having a dr"m. I shall ask him about it in the morn. Hopefully he shall recall hva 'tis.

Mayhap he is dr"mmer about i dag and our excursion into Arcadia" We explored the town, covering a lot of territory (there is still much left to see). We are amazed at the many businesses; another reason to be here is to see hvordan they advertise. We made sure to stop by the Big Dipper before returning to the "ya. Hvem kan resist iskrem' Especially a cone with two scoops of mint sjokolade chip"

Hvorfor is it that n"r we are here it seems as if we must return hjem the next dag (e'en though it has been two and a half dags already)" Sometimes I just want to remain here until I feel the need to go back. Howe'er, both of us have companies that need our attention. Perhaps we will spend more time here on helger.

Tid n" for meg " sove!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-09-16 22:14 EST
Tiden syntes " passere raskt i dag, men ikke fort nok n"r det gjelder en bestemt noen. Jeg savner Victor n"r vi ikke ser hverandre. Jeg "nsker ham i n"rheten til alle tider.

Jeg tror jeg vil stoppe i p" Halv-M?ne Furnishings i morgen og overraske ham!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-09-25 10:17 EST
For a little while I was jotting down my thoughts on a fairly regular basis, then I began to procrastinate. Hvorfor do I find it so difficult to script a few lines at the end of each dag" I do not know. Perhaps I am avoiding it because of some deep psychological reason' I wonder if I need hva I o'erheard someone refer to as, a "head shrink?"

That frightens me.

I have actually seen a shrunken head. Na hvorfor should I want THAT!?

Mayhap I shall speak with Breda and Victor about it.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-09-25 10:32 EST
Scripting about Victor ....

I finally made up my mind and invited him to move into my log hjem.

My Far and Mor would highly disapprove if they knew about it. Godt thing I am in RhyDin instead of Norge! Uff da!

A few of my crew hjelped him transport his belongings fra his cabin to my hus. It actually took less time than I anticipated. There are still several boxes to unpack, of course, but for the most part e'erything is in its place.

And 'just for the record' (as Breda likes to say) there is nei 'hanky-panky' going on!

Hanky-panky is another slang term. It means 'to copulate'.

I tenke.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-09-25 11:23 EST
Picture it ...

A picnic i g?r kveld at a varm secluded Glade under a beautiful starry sky. Fried chicken, corn on the cob, and potato salad for dinner. Later, swimming near a waterfall. Later still, sangria sorbet for dessert.

Much snuggling and kissing.

'Twas a wonderful e'ening!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-09-26 02:38 EST
'Tis two and a half hours after midnatt. I finally decided to get out of bed after staring at the ceiling for twenty minutes, willing myself to go back to sleep without achieving a modicum of success.

I do not know the reason I awakened. I do recall having a dr?m, but the details are misty and far enough away (at the edges of my brain) that I kannot describe it in any great length. The feelings fra it are still fresh, howe'er; fleeting moments of Reservation. Joy. Anxiety. Love.

More than likely 'tis because I am adjusting to Mister Grynyrd's presence under my roof in a more permanent arrangement. Or, it could be the strange happenings that I encountered while visiting Breda the other dag. Right na I do not want to analyze my slumber visions.

I am just going to finish drikking this mug of hot kakoa then return to the Loft. Hopefully, the varm melk og sjokolade will do the trick!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-10-09 14:54 EST
I am miserable.

I am sick.

I am tired.

I am sick and tired.

I am crotchety.

I look like Hel.

I have a horrid kald.

I hate it.

I need to purchase a gift for Victor after I am feeling better. He is being so nice and sweet to me e'en though I am getting more cantankerous by the minute. I wonder if he secretly tenkes I am being bitchy'

I would not blame him!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-10-13 13:06 EST
My kald is gone!

Nei more sore, stuffed up nose.

Nei more scratchy throat.

Nei more reddened eyes.

Nei more lack of sleep.

'Tis time to celebrate.

Perhaps Mister Grynyrd and I shall attend a performance of something Shakespearean at the Shanachie Theatre. I not only want to go out, I need to go out. I have nei doubts that Victor does, as well. Actually, he deserves an e'ening out more than I do!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-10-16 02:04 EST
Samhain hendelser " huske dette 'ret: Bristle Crios Blood Moon 10/20 @9pm-Midnatt RT

Fright Night III 10/25 @1pm-6pm RT 10/26 @9pm-" RT

SEB Halloween Party 10/31 @8pm-11pm RT

NorseLady

Date: 2013-10-18 15:40 EST
Victor and I finally purchased our costumes for Samhain. 'Twas such a relief, too.

E'er since last month I have been quite concerned about it, and I was at a loss for hva we should dress up as this year. Howe'er, n?r we were at the costume shoppe there was a special section called 'Hers and His' that alleviated the dilemma.

We chose to be the rather quirky, yet very much in love, Gomez and Morticia Addams!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-10-18 17:31 EST
I have said this many times before and will probably repeat it in the future ....just as I am tenkning nought kan surprise me in this putrid land, something occurs to prove otherwise.

I am not just referring to the shocking happenings at Breda's hus, either. I am still stunned about that, and "need more time to process the information" (as Breda says). My actual remark to her was, 'Hva in the frellin' Hel is going on here!"' I will script more about it later.

Out-of-the-blue I contracted that severe kald, which felt like influenza at times (though it was not). I found myself relying heavily on Victor to get me through those several hellish dags. As I sitte and ponder it, I realize that I was extremely dependent on him. Much, much more than I normally would be.

Then after my recuperation, I started having odd thoughts about e'en odder situations. About incidents that ne'er took place, at least not to my knowledge. If that was not enough, I began feeling as if I was being suffocated. Closed in on all sides, e'en when outdoors.

Additionally, there were bouts of confusion whene'er someone spoke to me. 'Twas as if they were speaking a language fra another planet; a tongue far beyond my knowledge, and gibberish to my ears.

Fra there it got worse. I was bekomming paranoid o'er the most common of things. Nought was above suspicion, nor was anyone exempt fra it.

And then Victor told me a remark I made to him sounded 'crazy'.

Hva is happening in RhyDin"

NorseLady

Date: 2013-10-25 00:51 EST
I am at odds with myself, once again.

Have you e'er spent an enormous amount of time and energy trying to decide on the best choice" The most rational choice" The reasonable choice"

Have you weighed the godt and the bad about such a situation' Or the pros and cons of it, as Breda says" And then only a short time later regret your decision?

I have.

NorseLady

Date: 2013-10-28 11:25 EST
I had an enjoyable time at Katt's Fright Natt III, perhaps with the exception of the ten minutes I spent on my hands and knees howling and barking at Suliss'urn. 'Twas my own fault, actually.

Located on the food table was a box with a hole in the top. I decided to stick my hand inside to see hva was in it. I must note that at first I was not going to let my curiosity get the better of me, but then I thought 'tis a Samhain party, so just go ahead. I should have heeded my instincts.

Inside the box were slips of paper. The one I pulled out had instructions on it for me to get down on all fours, then bark and howl for ten minutes at a random person e'ery time they spoke. I took my time in choosing someone since I was hoping to find a person whom I thought would speak very little. That is hvorfor the female Drow became my victim.

Poor Suliss, she had nei clue to the reason I was acting so strangely, and I was unsure exactly hva she was going to do. I did find the first thing she said to be quite amusing. And I quote, "That was easier than I thought, usually they must be tortured somewhat before kneeling."

Hva truly surprised me was that she decided to leave the gathering once my ten minutes passed and I was nei longer performing the 'dare'. I was going to show her the slip of paper, but alas, 'twas too late.

Other than those (long) ten minutes, I had fun watching the party-goers as well as listening to e'erything taking place. The food was scrumptious, and the beverages were delicious; albeit some drikkes turned your skin a different colour!

I look forward to next ?r!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-11-08 11:36 EST
I finally told Victor hva Petar jestingly stated about my cottage-hut on Fisk ?ya, and how much it truly upset me. As Breda says (and firmly believes), "There is always a smidgen of truth in e'ery joke that someone makes."

I am not convinced that is entirely true, but I kannot hjelp remembering her words. I hope that Petar does not actually believe hva he said to me. He should know me better!

NorseLady

Date: 2013-12-03 17:20 EST
The Dag of Takk was wonderful. E'eryone had a grand time. The food was delicious, but the company was simply divine! I look forward to seeing them all again for Jul!

I have yet to complete the task of switching the Autumn decorations for the Vinter ones in min hus, but I plan on having it done by Fredag. I asked the Garou if he would find a nice Christmas tree for us. One that is o'er six feet, but not more than seven feet tall. There are plenty in the forest to choose fra so I do not expect him to have any difficulties in locating just the right one. I so adore the scent of fresh pine.

Scripting of the upkomming holidag, Victor and I purchased greeting cards i dag. I bought two boxes (for family and friends) and he bought one box (for his customers). Na all we needs do is finish signing our navn, address them and have them delivered. I truly enjoy sending out cards!

(View Pic Here)

NorseLady

Date: 2013-12-13 11:02 EST
On Onsdag natt (11th of Desember) Victor and I attended the WinterFest Pajama-rama event held at the Inn of Olde. 'Twas hosted by Sissy and Warren.

Sissy baked sukker cookies using dough fra a box, and allowed us party-goers to decorate them with different coloured icing and candies. I chose to draw a Christmas tree on one cookie using green frosting, naturlig, and added little candy ornaments. Then I decided to draw a hjerte on a second cookie in red icing and put our initials inside it (VG + SV).

Warren was pouring shots of vodka, as well as filling shot glasses with water for a drikking game; each shot cost a half-copper. The monies collected were donated to charity. We had to take a chance at which liquid we ended up downing since there was nei order to the glasses. Later on, to encourage more patrons to participate, he offered kisses fra himself and fra Sissy. I was surprised.

Kitty Helston was kind enough to pay for the drikkes, so I took advantage of her generosity. After all, 'tis only the polite thing to do. She, too, offered kisses. Truly, I expected more males to take her up on the offer. Perhaps they did after Mister Grynyrd and I retired for the e'ening.

I laughed when Kitty made a rude gesture at a City Inspector. He wanted to know if Warren checked the water to make sure there were nei problems with it. He had not. At first that made me nervous since I already drank some water-shots, but then I recalled he poured the liquid fra a bottle. I am tenkning bottled water is pretty safe.

I am still alive, and as far as I know I am not pregnant.

"Here's to me, here's to you, here's to love and laughter. I'll be true as long as you, but not one moment after." ~ A toast by Ms Helston

(View Pic Here)

NorseLady

Date: 2013-12-18 10:19 EST
The Governor's Yule Ball was simply marvelous! 'Twas held on L"rdag (the 14th of Desember) at the Rhydin Observatory Complex and Botanical Garden (ROCBG). Since the ball marked the official grand opening of the complex og garden, there was a brief dedication of the facilities by Ms Rhiannon Harker.

I especially liked the music which was provided by DJ Yigard fra Tigarian Entertainment. The selections were absolutely fantastisk! The only thing I did not care for was that I had nei one to dance with me. I suppose I could have asked Aja or Rena to dance, but that just ....well na ....just nei. I kan imagine hva would appear in the avisen. This land seems to thrive on gossip.

One of the door prizes was a white cuckoo clock depicting a winter forest scene. 'Twas donated by Lemnos Craftworks. I know this information because I took the time to find out. Ha ha ha. Ho ho ho.

I want one of those clocks for mitt log hjem!

(View Pic Here)

NorseLady

Date: 2013-12-31 10:25 EST
Julaften og Juledag fant huset mitt brimming med venner og familie, og Jeg likte hvert eneste "yeblikk. Det var s" mye morsomt " se barn som de spilte spill, sang sanger, "pnet gaver, og lyttet til historiene. Jeg vet mine gjester hygget seg, ogs", fordi de fortalte meg s". For det, er Jeg glad!

N"r alle dro til sine hjem Victor og Jeg avslappet p" sofaen foran peisen, n't en kopp kakao (for meg) og en kopp te (for ham) mens du lytter til julesanger p" fonograf. Vi utvekslet en siste gave. Det var veldig hyggelig.

Breda gjorde et hemmelig veddem"l med meg. Hun mistet. Men hun er ikke eneste.

NorseLady

Date: 2014-01-04 14:25 EST
Det sies at kvinner har retten til " endre deres sinn uavhengig av omstendighetene. Jeg er tilb"yelig til " tro det var en kvinne som f"rst gjorde utsagnet etter " realisere hun gjorde en feil i dommen. Nylig fant jeg meg selv " v're i en lignende situasjon.

Min avgj'relse i ber Victor " flytte tilbake til hytta hans ble ikke gjort lettsindig eller raskt. Jeg trodde lenge om det, og endelig kom til konklusjonen at det er best. Det var vanskelig " hjelpe ham pakke opp hans eiendeler. Jeg f"lte mye sorg. Jeg fortsatt gj're.

Mitt hjerte er verkende.

Jeg elsker ham s" mye.

NorseLady

Date: 2014-01-07 23:29 EST
I was caught by surprise the other e'ening when Petar handed me a belated Jul gift. Inside the package was a silken turquoise ribbon with a detailed silver setting in the middle. A delicately carved wolfs face made of marbled malachite sits in the setting. With movement, a mildly audible jingle emanates fra the centerpiece. He knows I adore hair ribbons! And for Victor, an ascot pin that is stylized with the same ulv setting (but much smaller, of course).

Jeg fortsatt smile n"r jeg tenker p" Mendels ord n"r jeg "pnet gaven. Han sa, "...figured as ye an' Victor like the social even's tha ye two coul' use a few match'n pieces..."

N?r neste jeg ser Petar, skal han motta hans julegave!

NorseLady

Date: 2014-01-30 00:29 EST
Barbaroise.

A newkommer male; at least I ne'er saw him in RhyDin before i dag. And apparently, if anyone says or hears his navn a drikke must be taken. It sounds very much like a game of his own making, and one that he enjoys immensely.

He had the gall to swat me on my arse. Mitt Vinter furs prevented that smacking fra being very forceful. He was fortunate. Much more than he probably realized. Hva did he receive in return for his efforts" A three-fourths full tankard of mead ....right in the kisser! (as Breda likes to say).

His mouth is as big as his ego.

I kan still hear his booming voice pounding in my head n"r I recall him saying, "Shylah Vulpecula! Perhaps when I am finished with my conquests, making fools of Rhy'Din's warriors, I shall give you the key to my temporary quarters! Or I may grant you a throne next to my own!"

I wonder hva Victor will say if he finds out about such boasting.

Uff da!

NorseLady

Date: 2014-02-05 12:00 EST
The adage 'better late than ne'er' koms to mind as I prepare to script my thoughts i dag.

I crossed paths with Mister Mendel the other e'ening, and finally had the opportunity to give him his Jul present. I believe he was caught off-guard by the gesture. Petar protested, naturlig, since he said he does not pay heed to the holidags of this land. Howe'er, I know that he was pleased with the gifts!

Both of us have noticed the Love Booth that has appeared in the marketplace. 'Tis a cute little structure; a simple affair of wood, festooned with cheerful and gaudy hearts in red and white. I have yet to 'give love', but I am tenkning of doing so!

(details and pic of the Love Booth are found HERE.)

NorseLady

Date: 2014-02-15 14:22 EST
Two dags ago Victor and I stopped by the Love Booth (located at the marketplace) to make special gifting cards for the 'Give Love' jar. Actually, he constructed cards. I completely avoided handcrafting any by visiting a specialty shoppe and purchasing a small box of the cutest little valentines for youngsters.

I am sure many adults enjoy the boxed cards, too, e'en if they are hesitant to admit it. After all, there were valentines included in the package for a Teacher, a Mor, a Far, a Bestemor and a Bestefar.

I also found one that is simply perfect for Mister Grynyrd!

I placed 3 valentines into the jar. I was of the mind to put all 24 of them in it, but decided against that notion. Breda says that type of thing is called 'Overkill'.

NorseLady

Date: 2014-02-15 15:09 EST
So, i gar was the Dag of Love.

Some, like Victor and Cooper, refer to it as Valentine's Dag. Others call it Eros Dag, or Cupid's Dag.

'Tis also known as the Dag of Hel, or Dritt Dag, or many other unseemly navn's since it kan be quite depressing if one does not have a sweethjerte or significant other. A lot of people avoid celebrating it, or simply ignore the dag as if it has nei meaning.

And scripting about meaning, I found out the dag is marked in remembrance of St. Valentine.

Valentine was a Roman Priest at a time n"r there was an emperor called Claudias hvem persecuted the church and had an edict that prohibited the marriage of young people. (This was based on the hypothesis that unmarried soldiers fought better than married soldiers because married soldiers mayhap fear hva could happen to their wives or families if they died).

The idea of encouraging them to marry within the Christian church was hva Valentine was about, and he secretly wed them because of the edict.

The priest was eventually caught, imprisoned and tortured for performing marriage ceremonies against command of Emperor Claudius the second. There are legends surrounding Valentine's actions while in prison.

One of the men to judge the priest according to the Roman law at that time was Asterius, whose daughter was blind. Valentine supposedly had prayed with and healed the young girl with such astonishing effect that Asterius himself became Christian as a result.

In the "r 269 AD, Valentine was sentenced to a three-part execution of a beating, stoning, and finally decapitation all because of his stand for Christian marriage. The story goes that the last words the priest wrote were in a note to Asterius' daughter. He inspired i dag's romantic missives by signing it, "from your Valentine."

NorseLady

Date: 2014-02-20 09:32 EST
an"gry - adjective ˈaŋ-grē

: filled with anger : having a strong feeling of being upset or annoyed : showing anger : seeming to show anger : threatening or menacing

Full Definition of ANGRY 1: feeling or showing anger 2a: indicative of or proceeding from anger (angry words) 2b: seeming to show anger or to threaten in an angry manner (an angry sky) 3: painfully inflamed (an angry rash)

Mitt dictionary tome is quite hjelpful to me. I am exactly hva the first line describes ....filled with anger: having a strong feeling of being upset or annoyed!

Mister Grynyrd, for some unknown reason, took it upon himself not to tell me (or show) the surprise he excitedly spoke about prior to our Love Dag brunch. N"r I inquired about it i g"r, all I received fra him was that I have to wait longer to find out. Wait' Hvorfor" He said 'twas a surprise for Valentine's Dag!

I generally do not care for surprises, and na this happened! I especially do not like being told about a supposed upkomming surprise, have the suspense built up, only to be dealt a 'fooled you' blow.

Truly, 'twas my tenkning the bouquet of flowers was the surprise. Howe'er, his response to my inquiry proved otherwise. Do I want to know hva he is being so secretive about na? NEI!

'Tis a cruel game, and I DESPISE it!

Also, Breda lost her second bet with me. I am going to reiterate that she cease gambling on unpredictable events. I shall refrain fra saying 'I told you so!' E'en if 'tis hva I am tenkning.

NorseLady

Date: 2014-03-25 14:18 EST
De tre f"rste m"nedene av det nye 'ret har v"rt turbulente for meg. Som en carnival tur, har det v"rt mange oppturer og nedturer mellom de Garou og meg selv. Min st"rste frykt var at Victor og jeg ville ende opp med " g" v're egne veier i fremtiden.

Nornir (Ur"r, Ver"andi og Skuld) er smiler p" meg.

Victor bedt min h"nd i ekteskap denne v'ren, og jeg akseptert lett. Vi er n" forlovet. Ingen bryllups dagen er valgt enn?, men vi vil diskutere det snart nok.

Jeg elsker ham med hele mitt hjerte!

NorseLady

Date: 2014-04-09 00:02 EST
Bare en annen dag n"r jeg f"ler bakover sammenlignet med noen av de andre i dette r"tten landet.

Minst jeg begynte min hus v'ren rengj"ring, og n" meg vinduer ser fint p" innsiden. Outsides er ikke ferdig, men det s? ut som det skulle regn. Jeg skal rense dem snart nok.

NorseLady

Date: 2014-04-10 23:46 EST
Hrei"arr var f"rst til " p"peke degenerert kvinnelige. Hun er t"pelig. En l"gner.

Hun er ikke annet enn skitt under v're st"vler

Det blir ingen 're for henne selv etter d'den.

Hun er n?"ingr.

NorseLady

Date: 2014-04-11 09:45 EST
Jeg l"rte et nytt ord i g"r kveld fra Petar. Ordet er 'guffin'.

Guffin = ? rote moro eller erte noen om noe.

NorseLady

Date: 2014-04-12 04:38 EST
Jeg har nettopp kommet hjem, fra de tingen.

Avstemningen tatt bevist det er ingen uenighet i rekkene. Hannen er ogs" en n?"ingr. Han er ikke til " stole p". Ingen sorg vil bli vist.

Loven skal overholdes i den utstrekning.

Det er s?.

NorseLady

Date: 2014-04-24 16:10 EST
Jeg har s" mange betenkeligheter om ting disse dager. Usikkerheten er "rsak til stor bekymring. Jeg skal snakke med Breda om dem. Hun har luksusen av ? se situasjonen fra et annet synspunkt.

NorseLady

Date: 2014-05-02 03:20 EST
Jeg har h"rt andre si ord lik min egen. Det er merkelig. Det er forskjellig fra hva snakkes i min landsby i nordligste regioner i Norge.

Min mannskap h"rte det, ogs". Jeg er glad for at vi fortsatt snakker til hverandre i eldgammel spr"ket. Jeg gjetter nykommere ikke forst"r hva vi sier. Og det er bra.

Gammel Norr"nt er mye bedre for oss. Eller som de fleste ring 'oss' ....Vikings!

NorseLady

Date: 2014-05-02 09:31 EST
Jeg vemmes j'velen n?.

Det vil ikke v're mer samsvar mellom oss.

Han er levende d'de.

NorseLady

Date: 2014-05-03 14:59 EST
Last e'ening I attended the first of three Beltane festivities: Crowning of the May Queen and the Lighting of the Bonfires. I was accompanied by two of min mannskap ....Knute and Stig.

Serah Farron is May Queen, and she chose Kalamere as her Green Man.

The May Queen's court consists of Peaches, Phoenix Black, Lenore Reid, Janie, and Suliss'urn. I wonder if that makes them princesses or ladies-in-waiting"

'Twas quite a large gathering and there was much merriment. Also a wedding. 'Tis not unusual for a couple to bekom betrothed or married during this celebration. I am always curious as to hvem it shall be each "r. This time 'twas Claire and Noctis.

At one point I was concerned about hva will happen n?r I noticed an unfamiliar drage circling above the Glen. It seems Andu knew him, though, and neibody became the dragon's meal ....at least while I was there.

After eating delicious food and imbibing tasty beverages, we took our leave. I had an exceptionally important meeting med the Wild; one that was pre-scheduled. 'Twas my intention to return to the festivity after the konklavet. Unfortunately, it ran long (until dawn). There was nei sense in going back at that time.

NorseLady

Date: 2014-05-07 09:46 EST
Knute escorted me to the Beltane Fire and Flowers Ball this past L"rdag (3rd of May) since Victor had not yet returned fra his emergency. Just like Fredag's festivity, 'twas a grand gathering. Many people that I have not seen in awhile were in attendance, and it made min hjerte glad to know they remain alive and well. Though I did not get the chance to dance, I still enjoyed myself.

The Street Festival for Beltane on S"ndag (4th of May) was a lot of fun. There were many booths, tents, tables, etc. displaying marvelous craftsmanship of handmade items. Musicians, bards and other entertainers were in abundance making for an e'ening of great merriment. The Old Market looked fantastisk med all of the liten lights strung across the buildings o'er the cobblestone streets.

I do not know hvorfor, but I always get such a cozy feeling inside of myself n"r fairy lights are used for decorations during events. Same med candles in jars and bottles. 'Tis so ....idyllic!

I was hoping to attend the dueling venue i g"r kveld, but min plans drastically changed n"r a special messenger intercepted me while on my way there. As dismaying as 'twas to miss the duels, 'twas imperative that I responded to the verbal communication as quickly as possible. There are dags n"r I wish life could be placed on hold for a brief period, just to give me a bit of rest and some peace of mind.

NorseLady

Date: 2014-05-17 12:51 EST
The hjul is slowly turning, as always. Ur"r, Ver"andi og Skuld continue to spin their threads in min fav"r, and the dag is nearing n"r I shall take min leave of this putrid land. I shall set sail to mitt hjemland to claim hva is rightfully mine, by birth.

Ve til alle som st?r i min vei!

NorseLady

Date: 2014-05-22 16:15 EST
I am continually interested in learning about the Garou's different Gifts; hvordan they are obtained (og fra hvem), the 'price', key attributes acquired, etc. Sometimes the hvordan og hvorfor baffle me. Howe'er, I continue to make inquiries in order to gain a better understanding.

Also, I am experiencing an uneasiness that is not only disturbing to me, but has bekom taxing. I try to put it out of mitt mind but 'tis always there, a constant niggling that refuses to let me rest. I am unsure of hva steps to take to alleviate the anxiety.

NorseLady

Date: 2014-06-01 21:11 EST
Recently Victor and I were discussing flavours of lip balm. I am simply amazed at hvordan many there are to choose fra these dags, and it gave me the idea to make a short list:

Tropical fruit (pineapple, orange, lime, watermelon, coconut, vanilla, og banana) Other fruit (cherry, peach, raspberry, strawberry, blueberry) Candy brands (Twizzler, Jolly Rancher, Bubble Gum, Reese's, Hersheys) Cereal brands (Trix, Cocoa Puffs, Lucky Charms, Boo Berry, Franken Berry, Count Chocula) Vinter/Holidag (apple cider, cinnamon, sjokolade truffle, gingerbread kiss, candy cane) Cake batter og Velvet Cupcake BACON!

There are many more kinds at the market than just the ones I listed above. Of course I purchased them all. Hvorfor" Because they appealed to me. Uff da!

Howe'er, min favourite is called ....'Goodnight Kiss'!

(View Pics HERE and HERE)

NorseLady

Date: 2014-06-21 16:21 EST
I g"r kveld Mister Grynyrd and I attended the Rose Moon festivity at the Bristle Crios Velkommen Center, hosted by the lovely Miranda Branson and Fiona O'Neill. The theme was to honour the Godt People. The Fairies.

The presiding DJ was the fantastisk Yasmin, of course. She played fairy songs. Although, the tunes might have been sung by cute little chipmunks. Howe'er, it does not make much sense that small, striped animals related to squirrels would be harmonizing. Unless they, too, were honouring the fae" Nei matter, 'twas a lot of fun.

We danced, yet grew tired sooner than usual since the songs were so fast. I did the 'Robot' at one point. Darcy was also dancing. She kan really 'bust the groove'! That is a phrase Victor used. He said it means to dance, and tenkes it stems fra disco.

I was amazed by Andu. I have ne'er before seen the Mino move as he did last natt on the dance floor. I have learned 'twas called 'break dancing'. He twirled, and did flips, spun around on one knee, and e'en spun on the curve of one horn! I shall ne'er forget that sight. Nor that he was dressed in a tuxedo, wore a fez, and had silver tassels on his horns.

Our drikkes were prepared by the wonderful bartender, Christine. The Garou had a beverage called 'Kissed by a Rose', and I had a 'Drunken Strawberry'. Nei, I did not bekom inebriated, but it made me feel relaxed and varm all o'er.

For something to eat I decided on a grilled wedge of red watermelon, provided by the grand cooking talents of Thorn. Not only was it seedless, it tasted better than I thought 'twould. I was quite surprised by the kald juice it still retained!

Victor and I took a stroll through the tall hedge maze, cuddling and kissing along the way. We came across baskets with some hjerte grenades in them. E'en though nei one else was around at the time, it definitely looked as if several flower bomb fights took place. It sure smelled nice.

Later we walked along the ankle-high hedge mazes filled with pansies, posies and a few snapdragons. The combined floral fragrances were quite pleasant. We found a comfortable seating place with pillows (beneath a tree) where we rested and conversed for a little while before heading hjem.

We certainly had a marvelous time. The only regret was that it ended much too quickly!

NorseLady

Date: 2014-06-22 16:23 EST
For a week na I have been followed by a young lad (approximately 9 "r gammel) n"r I leave the White Stag pub and head to the docks to meet up with some of my crew. The Wild have also noticed him, but we decided not to let on.

Until i dag. H"var"r suddenly appeared behind the boy and captured him easily enough. Naturlig, the lad became quite frightened. He learned a very important lesson ....ne'er let down your guard. One should always be aware of their surroundings! 'Twas pre-arranged to bring the child to me at mitt langskip. Once aboard, he became more wide-eyed and filled with trepidation. It did not surprise me. I threatened him with the likelihood of being taken out to sea and tossed to the sharks if he did not explain his reasons for tracking my moves. Kom to find out, he is quite intrigued with us. He said to call him Adam, and that he wants to be a 'Viking' too. He also wanted to know if we believe there is such a thing as a sea god. Uff da! I sat him down and told him. . . "gir is the giant god of the sea. He is feared by all those who sail the waters, for 'tis believed that he will occasionally surface to take langskips (their crews and cargo alike) to his magnificent hall at the bottom of the ocean. Sacrifices are made to appease "gir, and those do include prisoners. The giant is known for the lavish feasts he provides to the Norse gods at his undersea hall. "gir had two faithful servants, Eldir and Fimafeng. Howe'er, Fimafeng was killed by Loki during a banquet held near the island of Hler (or Hlesey). His wife (also a giant) is R"n. She rules o'er the realm of the d'de on the ocean's floor. 'Tis said R"n will collect sailors in her nets, drown them, then drag them down to her abode. I explained to the lad that victims of drowning neither go to Valh'll nor to Helheim. "gir og R"n have nine daughters. They are known as 'the billows' or 'the billow maidens', and are spirits of the waves. Their navns are: B"ra, Bl?"ughadda, Bylgja, D"fa, Hefring, Himingl"va, Hr"nn, K"lga, and U"r. All nine of them wear white robes and veils. Believe it or not, the lad wants to know more about our ways. I gave him min word that if he ceases skulking around like a thief, I shall answer more of his questions on the morrow. N"r H"var"r began escorting Adam off mine skip the child asked the formidable warrior hvorfor I am the Kaptein instead of a man. H"var?r immediately grabbed Adam by the back of his collar, lifted him off his feet, shook him hard and said, "Boy, you are not far enough out of earshot. You are lucky she did not cut out your tongue in the first place, and that is the nicest thing she would have done! Get your scraggly arse out of here, and watch your mouth!" I do believe Adam wet himself, again.

NorseLady

Date: 2014-06-24 17:36 EST
Victor used another slang phrase i dag. One that I ne'er heard before, of course, and I do not care for it at all. In fact, it irked me. 'Tis called 'quality time'.

Quality Time = time spent together.

Apparently, various activities can be characterized as godt or bad under this slang phrase.

Low level = bad High level = godt

For example, Mister Grynyrd said hjelping me to weed min gardens would be considered 'low level quality time', whereas kissing me would be considered 'high level quality time'.

I found myself analyzing things we had done together in the past. I wondered if he believed them to be low level or high level quality times. Worse yet, I am concerned about hvordan he will characterize activities we do fra na on.

I told him the slang phrase is nought but dritt. 'Tis a burden in my mind. One that I do not need, or want, and I said as much.

He said, "Just take it as dritt. Water off a duck's back."

There is a problem med his advice ....hvordan do you forget something that is put into your head?

NorseLady

Date: 2014-06-29 07:20 EST
I have made a decision.

Whene'er I bekom o'erly angry med something the Garou says, I am going to look at something he gave to me that touched min hjerte. Something small. A keepsake, nei matter hvordan insignificant it mayhap seem to others.

Such as the note he placed in my mailbox at the Inn of Olde before the Rose Moon event at Bristle Crios.

(View Pic HERE)

NorseLady

Date: 2014-06-29 08:25 EST
And scripting about min mailbox ....the other dag DJ Zazzy Yas surprised me with some colourful confetti, helium balloons, and a signed photograph of herself!

As pretty as the confetti was, it made a mess all o'er the Red Dragon Inn's floor. I refused to clean it up. The balloons, well na, they floated up to the rafters before I could catch one. Perhaps they are still up there?

I purchased a nice frame for the autographed picture. It na hangs on the wall behind the bar in my pub, The White Stag. There have been a lot of comments and inquiries about it. I kan tell some of the regular patrons are jealous, and covetous.

All have been warned to keep their grubby hands off of it, or I shall hunt them down and torture them. Hva they do not know is that 'tis magically protected!

NorseLady

Date: 2014-07-19 17:47 EST
I arrived safe and sound at Breda's cottage last natt, just before the e'ening meal. The journey fra min hus to hers was completed without adversity, which was such a pleasant surprise. 'Tis not oft that I kan travel the country roads without encountering a highwayman.

We stayed up quite late laughing and sharing tales. In fact, 'twas just before dawn n"r we finally 'called it a natt'. That phrase always tickles my funny bone.

Breda kept saying another phrase i g"r kveld that had me heartily laughing. I mentioned taking a short trip to the nearest hamlet for a bit of shopping in the morn, and she said, "Let's not and say we did!" 'Twas the same for my suggestion of planting flowers along the pathway leading to her front door. And again n?r I said we should prepare some strawberry preserves.

I do not know hvor she heard it, but I do know that she enjoyed teasing me. It truly was amusing! E'en na I am chortling as I script the remembrance. The next time she suggests something I am going to use it on her. I have nei doubt she will tenke 'tis morsom!

NorseLady

Date: 2014-08-01 12:52 EST
Though it has been awhile since I visited the Red Dragon Inn during the e'ening hours, I made sure to attend the 'Christmas in July' event hosted by Katt Batten last natt. I simply adore Jul e'en if 'tis celebrated in the Sommertime. The decorations, the food og beverages, the gifts ....oh ja!

The place was quite crowded, and I was pleased to see a lot of people that I have not crossed paths med in some time. 'Twas a bit o'erwhelming upon my arrival. Howe'er, I did my best to orient myself to the situation. Unfortunately, I was unable to greet some others quickly enough before they took their leave. Next time (should there be one) I am tenkning I will just give an o'erall greeting to the entire group as a whole. That way nei one should feel left out and I do not need to feel badly about missing anybody.

Aja and I had several godt laughs at Rico's expense e'en though he was not in attendance. Ms Bird and I need to meet more oft since we tenke very much in the same way. Maggie said the sweetest thing to me. I hope my d"tre will be just as nice. There was a male whose navn I do not know that enjoyed his Jul gift. Hva was it' Well na, 'twas a punching bag called 'The Scream'.

I, too, chose a gift fra beneath the decorated Jul tree. Upon opening it I discovered a wonderful prism suncatcher. Na all I needs do is to find the perfect place to hang it!

A couple more things of note: First, Claire is pregnant med twins and is due around the 24th of Januar. She did not seem very comfortable speaking about her pregnancy, so I did not ask e'erything that was on my mind. Second, I met an old male by the navn of Jasper. He is a strange man. He tenkes we used to walk beneath linden trees together, and stare at the twinkling stars in the sky. I told him more than once we ne'er met until last e'ening, but he insisted otherwise. He rambled on until I was thoroughly annoyed. I felt the need to slap him, so I did. Uff da!

(View Pic HERE)

NorseLady

Date: 2014-08-18 11:59 EST
The Booze Fest this past L"rdag (16th of August) was an instant success in min opinion. 'Twas held on the grounds of the RhyDin Observatory and Botanical Gardens (a wonderful place to visit), and sponsored by the Dream Chasing Foundation in conjunction with local brewers, distillers, shiners, runners, bottlers, merchants, etc.

Many booths and tents (including one for min egen pub The White Stag) dispensed a variety of alkohol and non-alkohol beverages. There were also booths med merchandise for sale, as well as female dancers called The Plex Girls demonstrating fancy techniques while preparing customers drikkes. Gunnar and Lars particularly enjoyed that area, and had quite the conversation about them.

Located around the gardens were several male and female Romanesque statues holding genuine wineglasses filled med vin. They suddenly came to life if one meandered close enough to them. At first I was startled and wondered hva kind of magic had been cast, but then I realized they were people just pretending to be marble figurines. Quite a clever and unique idea fra Argento Luna Wines.

I saw the following liquor businesses represented: Pointy Hat Brewing Co., Rowan & Willow Brewery, Good Sister Brewery, One Sock Meadery, Dawn of Time Orchards, Lemnos Craftworks, Red Orc Brewery, Silver Mark Brewing Co., Rebels of the Sacred Heart Distribution, and Anniston Gardens Distillery.

Plus these booths: Stone Moves and Iron Sports Obstacle Course Gym, King of Clubs Magic Shop, Holtendirk's Dairies (selling moonshine, and offering hund adoptions"), and Shining Star Glassworks.

There was a Tenrowe Imports Free Tasting (Gypsy) Tent, but I have nei clue as to hva was being offered since I did not get a chance to go inside. It seemed a bit mysterious to me.

Of course one of min favourite booths was Rena's. She had a wonderful array of candles in all sizes and colours for sale. I simply adore candles!

And scripting about favourite things, Christine mixed a drikke for me called a Gylden Eple (Golden Apple). It had champagne in it, and 'twas mmm, mmm godt!

Oh! One more thing ....Chris gave to me a drunken cookie, which I brought hjem. I have not eaten it yet.

NorseLady

Date: 2014-08-28 11:44 EST
We celebrated Victor's bursdag (27th of August) by having a romantic dinner at the Glade. 'Tis so nice there. Very calming. Later we went for a moonlight swim.

Our meal consisted of roast beef, mashed potatoes, gravy, and a vegetable medley (peas, carrots, corn). For the beverage I chose an aged Cabernet Sauvignon, a marvelous and full-bodied red wine.

I tenke he liked his card and gifts: three mystery novels, plus a $25 gift certificate to the bookstore!

(View Pics HERE)

NorseLady

Date: 2014-09-18 00:59 EST
'Tis election time again, and a fair number of candidates have tossed their proverbial hats into the ring. I must admit that I was surprised to see some of the navns hvem wish to be Governor!

I have traversed the cobblestones of RhyDin as thoroughly as possible these last couple of weeks in order to find out the reason(s) behind each ones intention(s) for that Office. Min efforts have certainly hjelped in that endeavor, though there are some candidates whose explanations and motivations seem ....tenebrous ....and some are just plain idiotic, as far as I am concerned.

I still question a few. Also, I know very little about Tenrowe. He has the most beautiful posters. But, I am unsure of hva he is actually trying to convey. Unless, of course, he wants me to tenke of him as mysterious. If so, he has indeed succeeded. Howe'er, that does not mean I shall cast my vote his way.

Time is running out. Therefore, I shall continue to seek out the answer fra those that have not quite satisfied min curiosity. I have heard much yammering. A lot of 'yada yada yada, blah blah blah'.

Hva is it that I want to know" 'Tis simple, really. Hvorfor do they truly want to be Governor"

NorseLady

Date: 2014-09-18 03:23 EST
Uff da! Scripting about the Gubernatorial race I nearly forgot about the Den Howler Special Edition Flyer. The female reporter, Tazzy Stream-Dancer, sure has a vivid imagination. E'erytime I read hva she wrote, I chortle!

http://i263.photobucket.com/albums/ii136/NorseLady_photos/DenHowlerFlyer-b_zpsbcd00e02.jpg



(go HERE to read the post and the ensuing hilarity)

NorseLady

Date: 2014-09-20 12:26 EST
I was so exhausted i g"r that I slept nearly half the dag away. Had it not been for Victor stopping by around 11 a.m. I probably would have slumbered well into ettermiddag. Hvem knows, perhaps e'en into the later hours of the natt. Unfortunately, I feel as if I still need additional s"vn. The deep, dr"mmel's kind.

Bortsett fra min fysisk utmattelse, the Garou is wanting to set another bryllupsdato. Han mener I am getting (or have) kalde f"tter. Jeg tror ikke det kalde f"tter, men kanskje det er" Jeg m' slutte " bekymre s" mye.

NorseLady

Date: 2014-09-25 01:46 EST
A last minute decision was made i kveld before returning to min log hjem. I used the magical portal fra the other realm to arrive at the Red Dragon Inn. It has been awhile since I checked for mail, so I did not want to pass up the opportunity.

'Twas not o'erly crowded, which made me glad. There were a couple of 'people' (again I use that word lightly) that I had not seen before, but that is to be expected med the way others kom and go in this land. I am unsure if I shall e'er get used to the Nexus' ways.

While I was there much happened. The majority was quite humorous to me: Aja came swinging down fra the rafters on a rope, Noctis said he was a ballerina, a demon declared she is reformed (mayhap she is), Cianan tried to sneak down the stairs without much success, and I tricked Darcy into looking up so I could steal a few fries off her plate. She caught me eating them, howe'er.

I was astonished, to say the least, to learn that Andu is actually wed. To a twilight imp, nei less. I do not know her, nor do I know exactly hva type of imp that is, or means. Therefore, I shall begin researching.

Claire was kind enough to bring some pizza's to the Inn for us patrons. There were tre different kinds: a meat lovers, a double cheese, and a pepperoni. I had two slices of the meat lovers pie. They were very tasty indeed. As Breda likes to say, "Scrumpdeli-licious!"

One more noteworthy item ....I finally received word fra Alrekrsson. Mine barn spent avvente min tilbake til Somre-Himmelen. Det vil ikke v're lenge n?.

NorseLady

Date: 2014-10-02 11:55 EST
Race = Groups of 'people' who have similarities in biological traits and physical characteristics which usually result fra genetic ancestry.

Ethnicity = Shared cultural heritage (practices, perspectives, and distinctions) that set apart one group of 'people' fra another. The most common characteristics distinguishing various ethnic groups are ancestry, language, religion, and forms of dress.

'People' = Humans, elves, lycanthropes, etc.

Victor has been teaching me about the Garou and their ways. I am experiencing difficulty in understanding some of the terminology. Unless I kan relate it specifically to hva I know, I do get a tad confused.

Fra the very start I have been sorely tempted to document hva he tells me so that I kan study it until I have it memorized. But I promised to keep his secret(s), so writing down the information would not be a wise thing to do.

He is patient for the most part although he did display exasperation med me the other dag. I warned him ?r ago that my memory is not always the best, and that he will undoubtedly need to repeat things to me. Na I am tenkning he mayhap lessened that fact it in his mind at the time.

NorseLady

Date: 2014-10-06 11:28 EST
Breda spent this past weekend med me and we had so much fun! 'Twas wonderful to find out hva she has been doing since we last spoke to each other. The woman is such a 'busy bee'.

She gave me a surprise gift. I could tell it had to be something fairly amusing by the way she was trying not to chortle as I was opening the box. The moment I saw the item I began to laugh, because 'tis a comment I made to her last Jul n"r I was speaking about Victor and myself! I found out she simply could not wait until this Jul to give it to me, so 'tis an early Christmas present.

I plan on showing her the cottage-hut on Fisk "ya after the holidags since she has ne'er been there, or to Arcadia. I have a feeling she will want to spend quite a lot of time shopping. I better make sure to wear comfortable shoes!

(view pic HERE )

NorseLady

Date: 2014-10-15 10:02 EST
Cartoon = A moving comic strip.

Victor told me that definition while we were shopping for our halloween costumes. I know about comic books, so I decided to research comic 'strips' at the RhyDin Library i g"r kveld. 'Twas quite fascinating, and I spent several enjoyable hours reading them. I have yet to see a cartoon (as defined above), but I hope to in the near future.

This "r the Garou and I are dressing up as Fred and Wilma Flintstone. The costumes are quite simplistic in nature. Victor also mentioned that we have the correct hair colour since Fred's is black and Wilma's is red.

There is just one thing about dressing up as Wilma that I am going to change. I refuse to walk barefoot during kalder weather, or inside a building hvor others have tread. Hvem knows hva nasty things 'people' have dragged inside on the bottom of their feet! Uff da!

I took this fra the Library because it tickles my funny bone!

http://i263.photobucket.com/albums/ii136/NorseLady_photos/Flintstones-comicstrip_zpsfdf094d3.jpg


NorseLady

Date: 2014-11-19 14:50 EST
30th of Oktober

We did it!

NorseLady

Date: 2014-11-20 19:50 EST
Our wedding dag was quite interesting.

Victor and I wore traditional wedding attire, and were married by Far Jenkins, an ordained priest, in a quaint chapel located in the beautiful autumnal woods. Breda was also in attendance, as our witness.

We exchanged vows just as the sun was setting. 'Twas so romantic!

After the ceremony we returned to my log hjem and changed our clothes. We went fra wearing a gown and a tuxedo, to dressing up as Fred and Wilma Flintstone for the halloween gathering at the Red Dragon Inn. We could not hjelp but to chortle at the absurdity.

E'en though we were newlyweds, we acted as though nought had changed med our circumstances. I almost slipped up and called Victor 'husband' at one point. I caught myself just in time and said 'Mister Flintstone' instead.

Of course we did not linger o'erly long at the party. We took our leave after a decent amount of time had passed. Having changed out of our costumes we then traveled to our honeymoon destination ....Poseidon Island.

Oh! I must not omit a couple of important details:

1. Matilda Estwick (of Matilda's Bloomers Flower Shoppe) is the one who fashioned my wonderful bouquet of white roses and white lilacs. She promised to keep our nuptials a secret. She is trustworthy!

2. I leased a white, horse-drawn carriage (including a driver) fra the same company that offers sleigh rentals. I was surprised to see flowers and ribbons attached to the vehicle since I had not requested such embellishments. The driver fra Higgins Stable told me 'twas a gift fra the proprietor. Hvordan very nice of him!

(View Pics HERE)

NorseLady

Date: 2014-11-30 12:47 EST
Victor and I spent our fantastisk honeymoon at the Sea Paradise Resort on Poseidon Island. Actually, the resort is approximately 7 fathoms under the sea in an off-shore lagoon of Poseidon Island. E'ery room was completely isolated fra the central hall and other rooms with a double pressure-proof door system, as well as independent emergency life support systems. Naturally, all rooms had panoramic views of the beautiful pristine water. Included in our suite were underwater lights controllable fra an inside switch, and an external fisk feeder which gave us breathtaking sights of the vibrant marine life. We had access to other things, too: a dive shoppe, a boutique, library, theatre, and a bar. Both of us enjoyed piloting 'the submersible'; a small submarine-like vehicle. 'Twas so much fun, and certainly one of my favourite activities!

(View Video of their honeymoon destination HERE) (View Pics HERE)

(Note: Poseidon Island and Sea Paradise Resort are fictitious names. I took creative liberties with the actual name of the hotel, Poseidon Underwater Resort in Fiji.)

NorseLady

Date: 2014-11-30 20:40 EST
This last Torsdag (27th of November) Victor and I hosted the traditional dag of takk gathering at min hus as husband and wife. We decided to announce our marriage to the Wild and their immediate families once we sat down to dinner. 'Twas a joyous time, indeed. Believe me, we took quite a lot of godt-natured teasing and jesting. Granted, we have not yet gone public with an announcement. Frankly, I do not tenke anyone should care one way or another about our marriage since there are much more important things to consider in the land. 'Tis hard to believe we have been wed for a month na!

NorseLady

Date: 2014-12-04 01:30 EST
I had a grand idea for one of Victor's Jul gifts this "r, and I was truly excited about it. I thought I was being very clever, too. More than once I pictured in my minds-eye hvordan delighted he would be on Christmas dag n"r he unwrapped the present to find new and colourful business cards!

Unfortunately, I did not anticipate that he would order the same thing. Uff da!

He showed one of his new cards to me Tirsdag kveld while we were in towne. Imagine my utter surprise, and the 'oh nei!' feeling I experienced at that moment in time. Not only was I disappointed that my plans had just gone to Hel, I was a bit irked about it as well.

So off to the printers I went, hoping they were still open and that my order had not yet been completed; they were, and 'twas not. A close call, though!

Na I have to komme opp med something else for a Jul gift. Something special.

NorseLady

Date: 2014-12-12 19:14 EST
Because some of the 'regulars' at the White Stag have been hounding Gunnar to decorate the pub in 'holidag style', he decided to pass along their grousing to me; those were his words, not mine. I thought their suggestion was fint.

Early this morn I gathered up some items, and headed o'er to the White Stag. After enlisting Gunnar's hjelp I am tenkning the pub looks quite festive!

(View Pics HERE)

NorseLady

Date: 2014-12-16 11:42 EST
It has been raining, drizzling, and misty/foggy for too many dags this season. I want the fluffy white stuff. Hvordan is it"

As the lyrics of one song goes ....Let it sn", let it sn", let it sn"!

NorseLady

Date: 2014-12-20 02:43 EST
I finally have all of my shopping done. The gifts are wrapped, and placed beneath the decorated e'ergreen tree. I hope e'erybody will like their presents. I do not worry about the children because they always love receiving toys. 'Tis the adults I am more concerned about, although I am tenkning they shall be glad. Mayhap.

I simply adore Jul!

NorseLady

Date: 2014-12-28 08:23 EST
Easy kom, easy go Do not blink or you will miss it A new dawn, a new dag, a new life Time marches on.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-01-06 07:58 EST
Det sn'dde tidligere, men har siden stoppet. Jeg h"per det sn"r igjen fordi det gj"r alt ser s" ren og vakker. Og hvis det er nok av det vi kan bygge en annen Mister Frosty. Kanskje en fru Frosty, ogs".

Jeg vil holde "nsker for mer av den hvite fluffy ting selv om andre ikke ?nsker det!

NorseLady

Date: 2015-01-06 23:40 EST
Victor and I discussed something important this afternoon. Important to me, that is. I am still curious about his responses to my inquiries. I keep going o'er the conversation in my mind, trying to see it fra a different point of view. But nei matter hvordan much I tenk about it, I continue to be baffled.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-01-12 13:44 EST
I have a new-fangled contraption. Na all I need to do is understand hvordan it works. I was shown earlier, and things were explained, but 'tis not the same as doing it for myself.

I suppose I should read the manual. Sometimes the guides make things seem more complicated. I shall find out soon enough!

NorseLady

Date: 2015-01-25 15:13 EST
Jeg gleder meg til denne kommende uken. Jeg plasserte en spesial bestilling, og det skal ankomme snart. Forh"pentligvis vil det v're her p" mandag, tirsdag, eller onsdag!

NorseLady

Date: 2015-01-30 20:55 EST
Only one word shall I script:

SKYFALL

(Vevo link HERE)

NorseLady

Date: 2015-01-31 04:39 EST
For noen timer n" har jeg kaste og sl", ute av stand til " slumre p" veldig lenge uten " v"kne opp. Den dr"mmen er fortsatt hjems"ker meg, selv om jeg ikke klarer " huske alt p" dette punktet. Jeg vet ikke hvor denne Skyfall befinner seg, eller hvordan den fikk navnet sitt. Jeg vet at min dr"m f"ltes ganske ekte.

Og jeg er allerede f?ler deg utslitt.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-02-06 22:37 EST
Vida.

Jeg krysset stier med en mystisk fremmed i dag. Det var et uvanlig m"te, men omstendighetene syntes vanlige. Det er mer til historien enn m"ter ?yet.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-02-11 09:32 EST
Mine dr?mmer er forverring.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-02-17 09:08 EST
Disse siste dagene har v"rt veldig kaldt. S" kaldt at jeg ikke gikk utenfor eller i byen. I dag ser p" 17th februar, som jeg ser ut av vinduet jeg at det sn"r. Jeg er glad for det.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-02-24 10:10 EST
Jeg krysset stier med Stitch den andre natten p" Red Dragon Inn. Vi hadde en hyggelig samtale, og jeg h"per vi m"tes igjen snart. Det var vidunderlig " se ham!

NorseLady

Date: 2015-03-03 09:17 EST
Jeg vokser stadig lei av dette landet og alt om det.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-03-10 12:18 EST
Gudorm er tilbake i byen. Det var godt " se ham igjen. Han "nsker " m"te Victor. Det vil vise seg for " v're en interessant m"te hvis det skjer.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-03-12 23:39 EST
Noen merkelige ting relatert til (sjakalen) Stitch:

1. Han er utskj"ring utmagrede hester fra blokker av voks. 2. Han gj"r stearinlys. 3. Han har problemer med sm'djevler.

Jeg er usikker p? om det hele.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-03-20 16:22 EST
Deltok Ebon's m"te i g"r kveld (19th av Mars). Som vanlig, det virket kaotisk, og jeg m"tte opprettholde fokus. Mye snakk om veibygging. Jeg h"per bare reparasjonene utf'res snart p" veien til min pub. Naturlig, noen dum skapning gjort ting verre av avbryte proceedings under diskusjonen av kommende festligheter.

Ogs", jeg tror Horam endelig liker meg. Selv om jeg kunne v're galt.

Jeg var i en gretten stemning.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-04-04 13:05 EST
A Luau was held i g"r kveld aboard a ship christened the S. S. Bunnyip, anchored at the RhyDin docks. The kaptein of the vessel appeared to be inebriated, yet friendly enough, unlike one of his crewmen that stood guard and frowned during the entire event. Obviously he disapproved of the gathering, or was unhappy about performing that particular duty. A lot of people were in attendance; the majority I have seen around towne but have not met personally.

I dressed for the occasion in a pretty ankle-length, pali orchid og cream-coloured tropical print dress o'er a matching bikini, and decided on 'pearl' sandals instead of regular shoes. I wore my hair in pigtails, adding a small white flower on the right side for a touch of Hawaiian flair.

Arriving early, I fetched a drikke fra the Tiki Bar, then found a table nearby and claimed it. Shortly thereafter I was joined by Aja and Calix. Rena and Collie eventually came o'er and took seats, as well. Calix said that all of us women at the table were interesting. Rena and I denied it. Collie said we should remain mysterious n"r Aja spoke up and made the remark that he does not know just hvordan interesting we truly are. I was quite amused!

Pharlen did a little dance in hva she called her "wiggle dress." I am unsure if she was drunk, or not. She attracted Jack, the black crow. He was quite vocal med all of his cawing. I am tenkning they perhaps understood each other since I saw her speaking to him as if she knew hva he meant. I noticed that Jack seemed to want the flower she wore in her hair.

Mach (Eli) was also there. He said to me, "You look the beautiful version of one of those cat clocks that tick it's eyes back and forth..." I thanked him for the compliment e'en though I still do not know hva in Hel he was talking about.

There was another Eli in attendance, too. I do not know him, but I did notice he was making sketches. He was also carrying a camera, though I did not see him aim it my way. Luckily for him. Mayhap he is a reporter? My instincts tell me to keep a close eye on him.

During the party I ended up being "lei'd" by two drunken males: Shane and Brandon. They wore kokonut shell bras and grass skirts. Both decided to attack people (in tandem) med their so-called hula dancing and place leis around that persons neck while doing it. I tenk both of them wanted to be crowned "King of the Luau." 'Twas very odd.

Two upcoming festivities were mentioned in passing: Children's Dag (this month), and Beltane (next month).

I was a bit weary upon leaving the gathering, but full of food, drikke, og fond memories of sharing a godt time amongst friends!

NorseLady

Date: 2015-04-10 16:31 EST
My vocabulary of slang terms continues to increase. Just i dag Victor mentioned 'sukker pappas' og 'sukker mammas':

Sugar Daddy/Sugar Mama - An affluent man/woman hvem lavishes gifts/monies on a female/male in return for sexual favours.

We both agree there must be some of these types of people in RhyDin. I am tenkning one of the newspapers or magazines should take a poll.

Oft times our conversations travel down one path only to be sidetracked somewhere else unintentionally. It amuses me!

NorseLady

Date: 2015-04-28 12:53 EST
Ebon's town meeting (22nd of April) was interesting. Naturlig, there was talk of road construction. I am glad to know that repairs will begin med the major roads. Since my pub is located on a main thoroughfare I expect the cobblestones will be fixed soon.

Thorn spoke about purchasing various abandoned and/or decrepit tracks of properties in the city og turning them into parks. These parks will include dedications for those hvem have died. Of course, we ne'er truly know if the d'de person will be back or not (which happens in RhyDin).

I am still wondering if the plaques will be removed if someone returns fra the grave. Particularly if their death was the reason behind the dedication in the first place.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-05-01 00:23 EST
I would be remiss if I did not script about hvordan much I enjoyed attending the Children's Day event held on L"rdag, the 18th of April, at Hatton's Point in Arcadia.

Miss Mairead Harker was hostessing og did a wonderful job of it. She wore the cutest mermaid costume! I was quite delighted to see her and the other barns dressed up for the occasion.

Also, the pirate ship, the S.S. Mini Mate, is very impressive. To my knowledge the ship is a permanent fixture at Hatton's Point Children's Play Park, and is hvor the festivity took place. E'en I was tempted to climb the rigging to the crows nest which allowed for a grand o'erview of the entire area. Naturlig, I used a spyglass to see the others better.

Maggie sent a missive to me a few weeks prior to the event requesting that I speak about ships. 'Twas certainly my pleasure to give a short talk about our langskips and hvordan they differ fra the S.S. Mini Mate (a replica of a galleon if I am not mistaken). Included in my presentation was the use of mathematics. I wanted to demonstrate the importance of knowing numbers n"r it koms to ship building.

The children were quite attentive. Their minds are like sponges, for sure. Some of their inquiries greatly amused me og tickled my funny bone during the 'Question and Answer' time. Hopefully, they learned something interesting fra me.

It appeared as if they were delighted by the 'pirate' wristbands I brought as a gift. I, too, received a present. I na own a pendant carved fra an elks antler med a green four-leaf clover painted on it. I had nei idea the significance of the clover (besides it being a lucky charm) until Maggie informed me of it. Perhaps I am privy to a little bit of a secret' E'en if I am not, I like to think I am.

I was (og continue to be) glad for the experience.

(View Pic Here)

NorseLady

Date: 2015-05-01 02:01 EST
Water Wings = inflatable balloon-type floatation devices resembling 'wings'; worn on the upper arms to prevent drowning while swimming. Basically for children.

Water Tubes = inflatable rubber rings shaped like animals; worn around the waist to prevent drowning while swimming. For children and adults.

Notes: Not all water tubes are shaped like animals. Some larger tubes can be sat on, using them like floating chairs.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-05-05 02:40 EST
During the e'ening of The Fires of Beltane (2nd of May) I had my fortune read by Amthy, twice. She performed a similar practice to reading tea leaves, only 'twas a glob of wet sugar in the teacup instead.

This is hva I recall her telling me for the first reading: 1. "A balloon, much effort but little result to show for it. The wind has it at its mercy an' it may soon be lost among the clouds." 2. "Earwigs speak o' an uncomfortable discovery overshadowed by deceit. Possibly domestic in nature." 3. "I spy a pansy an' it does bloom alone in this field. It speaks of contentment and understanding. Of happy days. Of faithfulness."

Og this for the second reading: 1. "A seal. It suns itself on the rocks jus' out o' the reach o' the tide. Or perhaps it watches for a fish taking shelter among the nooks the rocks provide" Patience is needed—great patience—and you will reap great rewards." 2. "It is watched most carefully by the vulture. It brings with it the threat of sorrow." 3. "A zebra—something you have waited for—waited for a considerable time—is within reach. It has the potential to bring great disappointment. Think carefully if this thing is truly what you desire."

Amthy said those are paths, but not the only ones. They could weave together, or not at all.

I tried to get Aja to have a reading, but she refused. I fully understood her reasons for declining. I still wish she had acquiesced, though, just for the fun of it. I wonder if my pirate friend is a tad superstitious"

NorseLady

Date: 2015-05-06 12:38 EST
Gerdy and I had a grand time watching the participants at The Great Stag Tournament this past S"ndag, the 3rd of May. A lot of muddy brawling took place, as well as a great deal of slipping, sliding, and falling. 'Twas a godt thing we observed fra up high in the trees. There were a plethora of hilarious moments, of course.

Gerdy continues to speak about it. Just i g"r I received several messages fra her on my new communications device. I am glad she had so much fun.

Og scripting of fun ....Beltane on the Beach was highly entertaining! I mayhap was soaking wet shortly after I arrived at the Lagoon on Twilight Isle i g?r kveld, but I was not the only one. I did enjoy storming the beach and using the water weapon on as many others as I dared. That included the Callers, Ahni and Shadow. Hvem, by the way, had nei reservations about squirting back. 'Twas quite humorous.

I simply adored the navns of the dueling rings. I shall list them alphabetically since 'tis easier for me to recall: Beach, Beltane, Bonfire, Fireworks, Luau, Ocean, Popsicle, Sandcastle, Seashore, and Watermelon.

Ahni let me take hjem as many Super Soaker guns as I wanted once the duels finished. Na I have enough of those weapons for some fun med the Wild. I have nei doubts we shall be having extra vann battles this Sommer.

I was also given a special Sunflower. It wakes up at dawn and sings, then at dusk it slumbers. The flowers were grown by Ahni, the Keeper of Earth. Shadow is the Keeper of Water.

Oh! I did pilfer one of those 'pet' rocks. Ja, I did!

NorseLady

Date: 2015-05-06 19:48 EST
I dag is the Spring Arts and Crafts Fair!

Because I am currently on a small respite fra our booth, A Touch of Scandinavia, I decided to script a few things before I return to the Dragon's Gate section of towne to give Breda a breather. Gerdy already took her 'break'.

My 'pet' rock wants a navn. She (ja, I refer to it as female) keeps yammering on about it. At first she was rather subdued, then she became quite demanding to the point of having a tantrum. I finally put her in a 'time out' on the bathroom shelf, and closed the door. Unfortunately, I kan still hear her.

Hvem knew hvordan loud such a small rock could be?!

If that is not bad enough, my singing sunflower tenks she deserves a navn, too. At least she softly sung her request. I must note that she appears to be parroting the rock. She is a Mockingbloom!

I needs to choose something appropriate for them both.

Time to return to the booth. Many people have already been there to learn (Beginners) Scandinavian Folk Painting. All have commented on hvordan much they like the Dala horses!

NorseLady

Date: 2015-05-11 08:14 EST
I was kissed by the 'Goat Man' during the e'ening of the Street Festival on Fredag, the 8th of May. He claimed that someone else made a donation toward the charity for which he was collecting monies. I do not know if that was true or not, but I sure got dipped and kissed.

He was referred to as the Goat Man because of the mask he wore.

Hvem was he? 'Twas Eli, though he goes by the navn of Mach.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-05-17 20:47 EST
Recently, I have crossed paths med two males hvem I ne'er thought to see again: Tearlach, and Boerath.

Both stirred up memories.

It has me pondering if there will be others, and if so, hva news shall they bring?

NorseLady

Date: 2015-05-23 04:16 EST
I spent time at the Inn of Olde several hours ago. The place was nearly empty upon my arrival, but soon filled up med those I have not seen in quite awhile. Naturlig, there were a lot of things happening at the same time. Some of hva I witnessed and heard was amusing, others not so much.

One female wanted to be a cheetah. Hvorfor" I do not know. Perhaps she likes big cats og wants to run fast' Upon my leave-taking she was in a trance, placed there by a friend of hers.

I was blinded momentarily fra an explosion of bright light n"r Lyllianne DeWil arrived at the inn close to hvor I was seated. She was kind enough to give me a pair of sunglasses to wear. They are fantastisk.

Apparently Andu is a god na. His imp-wife Lalen (hvem he calls Dolly) popped a crown on his head and a cape around his shoulders, then joyfully said, "Long live the king!" I am uncertain hvordan that came to be, Andu being a god. Something to do med Ammy, or her datter, and a battle of some kind prior to their arrival at the Red Dragon Inn"

Icer was there, too. Sometimes I wonder if she has bekom Lalen's pet.

I thought I heard Lucifer(") call the Mino a 'Burger King'.

Jeg vet n" hvem kvinnelige er at min gut instinkt fortalte meg " v're skeptisk til "yeblikket jeg satt "yne p? henne.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-06-27 09:19 EST
Jeg f"ler litt sliten i disse dager, og for en god grunn. Jeg ogs" f"ler melankoli. Jeg er sikker p" at de to tingene g"r h"nd i h?nd. Den gode nyheten er at jeg skal se barna mine snart!

NorseLady

Date: 2015-07-14 12:03 EST
I am intrigued med my high-magic communications device, og hva has happened since I decided to explore more of its mysterious ways. I had nei idea hva the result of my actions would be, but I am quite pleased. I was actually being silly one dag.

Hva did I do' I 'sent' a random message of greetings o'er the little gadget, and simply pressed a different series of numbers several times.

I have learned: Many denizens of RhyDin have high-magic communicators. Emoticons/emoji = symbols that represent feelings and/or emotions. GPS = Global Positioning System; a way to locate somebody using 'technological' wizardry. Drone = flying death machine (other than bees). URL = Uniform Resource Locator; address of a web page/website. Web page/website = a place to hear songs. Web-link = shortcut to the web page/website. Numbers are used for words (2=to/too; 4=for). Single letters are used for words (r=are; u=you). I kan receive pictures/images on the device. Chenball-Walinsky Anomaly = portal to Eli's (Mach-io's) planet, Tang. Totes = slang for 'Totally'.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-08-06 12:55 EST
Det vises den vampyr "nsker " v're venner. Jeg er usikker hvorfor, annet enn han og Aja er venner og forretningsforbindelser. Jeg er fortsatt litt urolig rundt ham.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-08-23 11:03 EST
Jeg er forn"yd den vampyre endret hans "yenfarge for meg, fra r'dt til et sj"-bl"tt. Det beroliger meg. Gj"r meg mer villig til " snakke med ham.

Jeg fant ut at han har en f"lelse av humor, ogs". Det skjedde p" Amber's luau hendelsen den andre natten. Calix spilt ukulele. Jeg allerede visste at han var musikalsk tilb"yelig, men jeg ble meget overrasket og glad, at han sluttet i festlighetene og hadde p" seg en gress skj"rt.

For et "yeblikk jeg tenkte omtrent fl"rter med han, s" bestemte det ville v"rt mot sin hensikt. I stedet, jeg danset.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-08-23 11:35 EST
Jeg er redd. Jeg er forvirret. Jeg er h?pefull.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-09-10 02:44 EST
Vi ankom p" "ya tirsdag kveld (8 September). Det f"les mye det samme som nesten et "r siden, men allikevel annerledes. Jeg er lykkelig!

NorseLady

Date: 2015-09-12 14:05 EST
Last e'ening Victor and I attended opening natt of the Citizen's Dag Carnival. 'Twas a lot of fun, and we saw many friends og acquaintances enjoying themselves as much as our own selves. We were unable to do all that we wanted so hopefully we shall return i dag, or on the morrow.

Victor played the Strong Man game and won a cute unicorn for me. I decided to dub the stuffed animal ....Sir Fluffy!

(View Pic HERE)

NorseLady

Date: 2015-09-29 12:35 EST
Fisk "ya:

Jeg spiste noe som ikke sitter godt med magesekk, og betalte prisen. Det var ganske ubehagelig. Jeg er s" glad for Victor's omsorg m"ter.

Neste gang jeg er p" Red Dragon Inn jeg skal stjele noen av Fayalki's spesielle blanding av healing te. Kanskje kan jeg skjelne ingrediensene og forberede nok for min familier behov. Jeg vet det vil hjelpe.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-10-05 11:24 EST
There is a restless mood settling o'er some of min crew, og I understand it perfectly. I am not surprised by some of the grumblings fra the younger ones. 'Tis the Season for such a thing to happen.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-10-20 17:06 EST
'There's something happening here. What it is ain't exactly clear.'

Helt siden jeg h"rte sangtekster skr"nende jeg f? dem ut av hodet mitt. Bare to linjene, ingenting mer.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-11-01 11:15 EST
All of the Samhain events are o'er, and each one was a grand success as far as I am concerned. Plenty of revelers, that is for sure! I always enjoy observing the others while they converse, dance, or participate in the various 'halloween' games and activities.

For Katt's Fright Night festivity I dressed up as a flower og Victor went as a bee. We planned hva to wear far enough in advance so that I was able to sew our costumes prior to the gathering held on L"rdag, the twenty-fourth of Oktober.

For Ethan's Fredag Natt Autumn Get-together, held at the Red Dragon Inn on the thirtieth of Oktober, I wore my usual attire. Howe'er, I made sure my silk blouse og satin hair ribbons were a medium shade of peach to fit the colour scheme of the Season.

For Lilliana's Samhain gathering in the Glen last e'ening I decided to attend as a rogue-assassin; complete with a black leather outfit, a black hooded cloak with a pretty red and black brocade lining, and a black wolf mask tooled with gold-tipped red Autumn leaves.

E'ery occasion was unique onto itself. I shall admit that I ate more than my fair share of food while enjoying the festivities. Hjem-made chili, soup, br'd, doughnuts, cupcakes, cookies, et cetera are the best! Og s'mores!

There were plenty of beverages to choose fra, too. I imbibed some red wine during Fright Night, kald eple cider at the Red Dragon Inn, og mulled cider last e'ening.

I look forward to next "r. I simply adore this Season!

NorseLady

Date: 2015-11-02 17:44 EST
The weather is unseasonably varm for this second dag of November; in the seventies using the Fahrenheit scale. I am not complaining, mind you, just pleasantly surprised. As far as I am concerned 'tis another marvelous Autumn dag for a stroll into towne, og for viewing the colourful leaves that remain clinging to the branches of some trees.

I do admire Mor Natur!

NorseLady

Date: 2015-11-03 16:39 EST
Victor og I discussed making Jul lists for each other. We really do need to make them soon in order to have plenty of time for purchasing our various items. Admittedly, I get easily sidetracked fra completing the task. Min thoughts are elsewhere.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-11-08 13:31 EST
Jeg hadde det merkelig dr"m igjen. En av t"ke og ild og p"gripelse. Jeg fortalte Victor at han er med meg p" mystisk sted. Det jeg ikke har nevnt er at han er grunnen for meg ? v're der. Vi m' konfrontere hva det er ....sammen.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-11-16 18:12 EST
The weekend had been a productive one, and quite satisfying as far as I am concerned. Victor og I spent a great amount of time preparing the log hjem for this komming Vinter Season. The Garou busied himself by adding more logs to the woodpile just in case there are a lot of extra Kald dags ahead, as well as repairing anything that needed to be fixed; such as replacing several shingles on the roof, and making sure all of the window shutters were in good shape. I cleaned the windows, inside and outside. That task took up the majority of min time. 'Tis not a chore I enjoy at all, but it must be done. Na we have to make sure the guest cottage is in order before the sn? arrives. It should not take too long since last I checked (in Oktober) there were nei major problems evident.

Also, I need to hire another chimney sweep. The man that normally does the job has left towne for an undetermined amount of time. Hveme'er I end up choosing will surely walk away med a nice profit. There are three chimney's that need sweeping: The pub, the log hjem, and the guest cottage. Hopefully, as I mentioned to Victor, the cleaning kan be completed this week.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-11-17 18:41 EST
It appears we shall have a full hus for this year's Dag of Takk. That makes me very happy. Anders is the only one hvem replied that he will not be here for the gathering. He has a new love interest and is spending that dag med her og her family. Perhaps we will get to meet her during the Jultide celebrations" Time will tell.

Breda has agreed, once again, to hjelp med the cooking. She will arrive here late ettermiddag Onsdag, the 25th, and stay o'ernatt. I am quite grateful for her culinary expertise. I have nei doubts that Anna and Gertie will jump in, ogs", on the 26th. They are such wonderful friends.

As usual, I am looking forward to the 'get-together'!

NorseLady

Date: 2015-11-19 01:19 EST
Gunnar hired a chimney sweep to clean the White Stag's fireplace. 'Twas fortuitous that I stopped by the pub while the man was doing his job. Na I do not have to hunt down someone to clean the log hus og guest cottage chimney's. I am grateful that Gunnar did the 'leg work' for me.

Henry (the sweep) shall be here on the morrow around 8 o'clock in the morning, and should have both chimney's cleaned by noon; 'twas his time estimate. He did add that the job will be completed before dusk, for sure. His after-thought was amusing to me.

I learned that Henry is a cousin to John, the man I have hired in the past. It has me pondering hvorfor John's s'ster did not recommend Henry to me the other dag n"r I spoke med her. I kan understand the reason John ne'er mentioned it ....business rivalry koms to mind. Perhaps she is unawares" Hvordan strange.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-11-20 18:36 EST
Henry completed his sweeping right on time i dag, just as he predicted. He arrived an hour ahead of schedule, but I did not mind. I simply had him begin med the guest cottage chimney. I knew the cottage chimney was not as bad as the log hus since 'tis not used on a daily basis, or nearly e'ery single dag. I saved the worst for last.

I am relieved that I nei longer need to be concerned about the build-up of soot and creosote in the two chimney's, or at the White Stag Pub. 'Tis certainly a weight off min mind. After all, hvem wants a chimney fire?

I have another pressing issue on min mind, though. I showed Victor a long message on min communications device after I received it. I found some of it to be odd, and amusing, and a bit perplexing. I inadvertently opened up a can of worms, as the adage goes. He proceeded to read other texts, then accused me of sending some messages med sexual tones to them. That confounded me. I said, "I do not tenk so, Victor." When he replied, "Then let me inform you that you are wrong. It is nice to know you did not think so though." I became angry.

I had nei sexual intent behind any of my messages og told him as much. Hvordan kan I battle someone's interpretation of hva I text' Na I am frustrated as well as irked. I see that I must be highly diligent, and choose my words e'en more carefully than e'er. I feel stupid.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-11-28 18:48 EST
The Dag of Takk is o'er. 'Twas a most wonderful time spent med family and friends. Great food, grand company. A full hus of o'er twenty people; 14 adults and 10 children!

I am unsure hvem told me this information (perhaps 'twas Victor), but there is something in turkey that makes one sleepy. I have to wonder, though, hvorfor is it that it affects us grown-ups, but does not seem to impact the children" They seemed just as exuberant after the meal as before it.

Most of the children told me hva they want for Jul. Some of their wishes were quite outlandish, yet very amusing to me. For example, one youngster (age 5) said she wants a unicorn, then her s'ster (age 7) promptly stated she wants a winged stallion, and their eldest bror (age 9) proclaimed he wants a hammer like Tor's Mjǫllnir. Uff da! Naturlig, n"r the little ones were not in earshot, I was able to find out hva their parents had in mind.

I am eagerly looking forward to shopping!

NorseLady

Date: 2015-11-30 12:54 EST
One of these dags 'tis going to sn", which is something I do not mind. The Vinter Season is quite wonderful in my opinion. The frost makes the trees and shrubbery glisten, and in the e'enings the moonlight hits the sn" og makes it sparkle.

There are a lot of fun activities to do during the kald season: Skiing, skating, tobagganing/sledding, building sn"men, making sn" forts, having sn?ball fights, etc. And then there is sleigh riding, one of my favourite things to do.

We have our own sleighs; a godt investment as far as I am concerned. The horse-drawn vehicles have been inspected for anything that mayhap needs repairing, and fixed. Also, the runners have been sharpened. So na the sleighs are ready to be used.

I simply adore the sound of sleigh bells!

NorseLady

Date: 2015-12-01 17:41 EST
Finally completed the changing of bric-a-brac in min hjem fra the Autumn Season to the Vinter Season, including putting out Jule knick.knacks og such. Na all that needs to be done is to choose hva kind of tree we want for our celebration: fir, spruce, or pine.

I mayhap need additional ornaments, as well!

NorseLady

Date: 2015-12-02 18:26 EST
Psychic /sīkik/ adjective

1. Relating to or denoting faculties or phenomena that are apparently inexplicable by natural laws, especially involving telepathy or clairvoyance. 2. Of or relating to the soul or mind. 3. Person considered or claiming to have psychic powers; a medium.

Late last e'ening I met a female hvem claims I could be a psychic just like her. She also tenks I have E-S-P, short for Extra Sensory Perception. I am tenkning she is touched in the head. I explained to her that I go by my gut instincts, but she insisted that I have "the sixth sense." Then her male companion asked me if I had seen the film 'The Sixth Sense', which I have not. N?r he told me 'twas about a young lad hvem sees ghosts ....'twas enough to make me shiver.

Hvordan unsettling.

Howe'er, I definitely want to see 'A Christmas Carol' currently being performed at the Shanachie Theatre!

NorseLady

Date: 2015-12-03 11:16 EST
Creepy-crawlies are always komming out of RhyDin's woodwork. 'Tis min thought I caught a glimpse of another one just last e'ening on my way hjem fra the White Stag Pub. I could be wrong. If not, trouble is undoubtedly afoot.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-12-11 10:52 EST
For the past two weeks I have been taking part in some of the events held during this time of the Season. Toby's 'Sn'down' last e'ening was one of them. 'Twas quite the turnout. The Glen was very busy med others (adults and children) og their sn" creations. Miss Annabeth and I made a sn"-steed together. I used a magical stone to bring it to life. Oh! We gave it a navn, too. Misty. 'Twas Maggie's suggestion. It seemed fitting. Naturlig, there was a sn"ball fight. Of course I took part! At one point I was completely covered in sn" fra head to feet, but I had a grand time!

The Vinterfest Jule Ball "Vinter Magic" is i morgen kveld (12th of December). I am eagerly looking forward to attending. I simply adore min new gown!

NorseLady

Date: 2015-12-12 05:58 EST
I could not sleep. I kept tossing og turning, so I finally decided to get up. 'Twas around 1:30 a.m. n"r I went outside for a stroll. All was peaceful near hjem. It had sn'dde, which made e'erything look clean and fresh. I simply adore the way the moonlight made it all sparkle.

I ended up at the Red Dragon Inn. Much to my surprise there were several others in attendance ....about a dozen. Many of them departed soon after I arrived, but the ones hvem remained were Annabeth, Duci, Cianan, a newcomer female med the navn of Ira, og two others whose navns I do not recall at this time.

Duci utarbeidet en martini for meg. Det var ganske velsmakende. Jeg tok glasset med meg da jeg forlot. That makes two drikkebeger in two netter; the Sn'down mug being the other one!

Annabeth har en ny pet....en tribble. Det er s" s"t og myk. Det purred n"r jeg pet det. Jeg lurer p" om Victor vet noe om tribbles"

Tid til " gjennomg" tilbake i sengen. Forh"pentligvis vil jeg f" noen tiltrengt hvile.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-12-20 03:19 EST
Noen mennesker er absolutt ingen hjelp n?r det gjelder shopping. Faktisk, de er mer en hindring, og det irriterer meg.

I dag Oskar informed me that I seem to be wearing a permanent frown on min face. He also mentioned that my eyebrows are knitted more oft than not. I told him I did not doubt it since I have many concerns on my mind right na, and I am feeling under stress.

Kanskje vil ting bli bedre etter jul.

NorseLady

Date: 2015-12-29 12:16 EST
En annen jul, en annen sublim tid tilbrakt med familie og venner. Selv om jeg fortsatt f"ler litt trett fra alle festen jeg vil aldri endre noe. Det virkelig er den mest vidunderlig tiden av 'ret. Jeg h"per det nye 'ret vil v're en godt en.

NorseLady

Date: 2016-01-08 08:43 EST
The 'morgen' sykdom er avtagende, noe som gj"r meg glad. Victor er sv"rt oppmerksomme p" alle mine behov og "nsker; Jeg mangler ingenting. Han delte tanker med meg at laget mitt hjerte sveve. Han la meg vet at jeg ikke er alene om mine f"lelser, eller mine "nsker om v?r fremtid. Jeg elsker ham mer enn ord kan si.

Og vi danse.

NorseLady

Date: 2016-01-19 23:35 EST
H"var"r eskortert meg til den nye festivalen i kveld. Vi hadde en hyggelig tid. Fantastisk mat " spise, morsomt spill " spille; Jeg vant en leket"y, men det tok mange fors"k. Jeg er sikker p" at jeg kunne kj"pe leket"y billigere i butikken, men det var utfordringen! Og vi s" en merkelig marionett vis kalt Punch og Judy. Oh! Jeg hadde ansiktet mitt malt: en vakker sn"fnugg p" min h?yre kinnbenet.

NorseLady

Date: 2016-01-28 09:02 EST
Jeg adoptert cutest liten skapning kalt en Poro. Jeg kalte ham Sn"ball. Den hester, hunder, og Rascal akseptert ham uten problemer.

I g"r gikk vi shopping for Poro mat og forsyninger. I g"r kveld jeg kj"pte en liten seng for ham. Jeg vet han liker hans seng fordi han setter lekene sine i den. Og han sover det i dette ?yeblikk.

NorseLady

Date: 2016-01-29 09:53 EST
Jeg har noen veldig merkelige dr"mer og i g"r kveld var ikke annerledes. Jeg tror jeg skal kj"pe en av disse dr"mmen tolkning b"ker. Ting er ogs" nysgjerrig p? Red Dragon Inn.

NorseLady

Date: 2016-02-04 19:08 EST
Victor ble enige om " holde seg hjemme i stedet for " "pne sin butikk. Hva en str"lende dag (for mer enn ?n grunn)!

NorseLady

Date: 2016-02-08 17:20 EST
I dag jeg kj"pte en ny kjole for den Valentine's Ball denne fredag. Det er en nydelig kjole, og jeg liker fargen p" meg. Jeg forventer ? danse.

NorseLady

Date: 2016-02-09 11:58 EST
I g"r kveld bes"kte jeg en av dueling arenaer, og jeg s" en mann som jeg tror er fra (moderne navnet) Sverige. Det er andre gang jeg har sett ham, og de spesielle sverdet som han bruker. Jeg gjenkjenner v"pen. Jeg har ogs" h"rt hans navn. Det gir meg mye overveie.

NorseLady

Date: 2016-02-09 17:40 EST
Jeg kj"pte noen roser for meg selv denne ettermiddagen. Takk Matilda's Bloomers for " ha dem p" salg. Blomstene foreta en vakker midtpunktet p" min spisestuebord. Glad tidlig Valentinsdag for meg, fra meg.

NorseLady

Date: 2016-02-17 09:11 EST
12 Februar, han kj"pte meg r'de roser. De er s" vakre og velduftende selv n", fem dager senere. Jeg hadde p" seg rosa, og han hadde p" seg r'd og svart til de Valentine's Ball. Jeg sa v're farger kolliderte. Han sa kontrast; mitt lys til hans m"rke. Jeg tror det er en annen mening til det. Dypt s?.

NorseLady

Date: 2016-02-17 09:28 EST
Tid for " g" til teateret ? se Phantom av Opera. Det er min favoritt!

NorseLady

Date: 2016-03-05 15:19 EST
Som jeg sa til Victor den andre dagen ....tid er forbi ganske raskt, og snart vil det v're v"r, s" sommer. S" mye som jeg begunstige H'st og Vinter jeg definitivt ser frem til de neste to sesongene. Jeg fortsatt finne meg selv lett sliten, men jeg har store forh"pninger til forbedring etter at jeg m"ter med Breda l"pet av neste m"ned eller s". Ellers, er min kondisjon det veldig bra. Faktisk, er det utmerket.

NorseLady

Date: 2016-03-24 17:36 EST
Noe har plaget p" meg i lang tid. Jeg er alltid bevoktet rundt det Garou n"r vi er ute og om. Jeg finner meg selv engstelig, venter p" noe forferdelig skal skje. Kanskje 'tis del av grunnen jeg ikke sover godt.

Jeg har en vanskelig avgj'relse " ta: si noe, eller fortsette " tie. Valgene virker som det skal ha et d"rlig resultat for meg. Jeg tror dette er en "catch tjueto" situasjon, eller "fanget mellom en stein og et hardt sted" som utsagn g?.

Veggene er kontinuerlig stigende. Forbannet Wyrm.

NorseLady

Date: 2016-03-25 01:49 EST
Jeg er forberedt p" " g? hjem, om n'dvendig.

NorseLady

Date: 2016-04-08 02:35 EST
Jeg ble overrasket " se Col. Wil Savage den andre natten p" den Red Dragon Inn. Vi snakket p" ikke noen store lengden siden han var i ferd med " forlate p" samme tid jeg var ankommer. Han nevnte at jeg introduserte en kjekk mann til ham for lenge siden, men jeg husker ikke det. Jeg avskyr det n"r min hukommelse svikter. Victor husker ikke m"te ham, heller, s" jeg ikke aner som det kunne ha v"rt. Det er et mysterium som skal l'ses, og jeg liker mysterier! Jeg h"per " krysse baner med Wil igjen snart.

Skripting of Victor, blir han ganske oppmerksomme for meg. Det er tider n"r jeg lurer p" om det vil ende etter at barna ankomme. Jeg kan bare h"per det ikke vil v're tilfelle, men det er en frykt som jeg b're med meg. Og jeg h"per han ikke vil bli sjalu p" dem. Jeg har lest at noen ganger skjer.

Vi hadde en fin tid p" den Teas 'n Tomes tidligere i dag (7 April). Vi besluttet " kj"pe to b"ker: Goodfellows for ham, Stolthet og Fordom for meg. Jeg er glad vi begge liker ? lese.

NorseLady

Date: 2016-06-23 08:54 EST
I g"r kveld nye wards var satt rundt huset og eiendommen, " styrke de som allerede er p" plass. Det er godt " ha en venn som er en magic-bruker, og som er villig til " hjelpe meg p" et ?yeblikk varsel. Jeg vil alltid v're takknemlig.

NorseLady

Date: 2016-07-18 11:55 EST
Ikke mye overrasker meg disse dager, men jeg kan "rlig si at jeg var uforberedt til " krysse veier med den Beast igjen. Jeg virkelig trodde han var ikke lenger i dette landet. Og s" " se ham med et krus "l. Igjen, jeg var forbauset.

Han stolte p" meg nok til " tillate avskjeden av slivers fra han s"r fingrene, selv innr"mmet for meg at han var i smerte. Denne snakket volumer for meg. Volumer!

Jeg la merke til han b'rer fortsatt en medaljong, men jeg valgte ikke " nevne den. Jeg vet ikke sin betydning, men det er ingen tvil i mitt sinn det er av st"rste betydning. Jeg tror absolutt det er mye mer til ham enn m"ter "yet. Mine instinkter forteller meg hva er n", er ikke hva det pleide ? v're.

NorseLady

Date: 2016-07-25 17:05 EST
F"rst trodde jeg de to d'de kaninene igjen for meg p" Red Dragon Inn var en trussel fra en bestemt pistol-toting mann at jeg har hatt misn"ye m"te "r siden. Det fikk meg tenke igjen om drepe den lille bunny bastage. Men lukten p" dyr pelsen og baren h"ndkl"r de var innpakket i var ikke Andy's, men Serin's. Det samme for den med seks vaktel-egg i et annet h"ndkle. Jeg m' innr"mme jeg ble overrasket.

Jeg tror varene er en presang for fjerne den fryktelig wood splinters, selv om verbal takk var en nok. Kanskje han f"lte seg forpliktet"

NorseLady

Date: 2016-08-03 15:15 EST
L"gner og l"fter. Jeg h'rer nok av begge disse dagene. Veldig mye av det tidligere, og liten tro p? sistnevnte . Det er latterlig, og skuffende.

NorseLady

Date: 2016-08-09 01:39 EST
Breda stoppet av i g"r kveld (8 August) for en hyggelig bes"k, og ga meg gave hun kj"pte for meg p" henne kort ferie. Jeg var grundig glad for " se hva hun hadde funnet p" hennes reiser. Gaven var ikke bare uventet, men vakkert utformet. Jeg verne det sterkt!

Hun vet hvor mye jeg elsker Rubin, det s"te hummingbird som returnerer hver Sommer til min hager.

(View pic HERE)

NorseLady

Date: 2016-08-13 05:59 EST
Mens jeg var ute og om byen i g"r morges den Wild lagt siste h"nd p" min nye koi dammen. Jeg trodde ikke det ville bli ferdig f"r p" s"ndag, den dagen de ansl"tt at det ville bli fullf"rt. De er ganske flinke til " holde hemmelig. Hva en fantastisk (og velkommen) overraskelse for meg da jeg kom hjem! Alt jeg trenger " gj're n" er bes"ke koi-show og auksjon neste l"rdag. Jeg ser frem til det.

Jeg stoppet ved Red Dragon Inn for en kald drikke. Bare to andre var rundt ....en mann og en kvinne; han virker som en kriger, og hun er en Aes Sedai. Jeg vet ikke mye om heller, bortsett fra det jeg har h"rt i l"pet av samtalen. Jeg vet de er vennlige nok, og h"flige. Minst de var for meg. Jeg h"per " krysse baner med dem igjen snart, og l're mer.

Jeg er bekymret Serin og hans velv're siden jeg ikke har sett ham nylig.

(View pic HERE)

NorseLady

Date: 2016-08-29 15:47 EST
I dag jeg stod utenfor Hvit Stag Pub giving blomster i boksene vinduet en kald drikke vann n"r jeg ble kontaktet av en ung kvinne. Hun ga meg en stor rosa boksen bundet med en rosa b"nd og fortsatte p" hennes muntre m"te. Inne i boksen var mange pean'ttsm"r og gel" sm"rbr'd. Noen av disse sm"rbr'd var belagt i sjokolade!

De var deilig!

(Related Playable HERE)

NorseLady

Date: 2016-09-08 08:55 EST
Noen dager jeg f"ler s" utmattet at jeg bare ikke "nsker " komme ut av sengen. Minst er jeg ikke eneste.

Jeg ser ivrig frem til de Borgere Dag Parade L"rdag morgen (10. September) og den karneval p" L?rdag kveld.

NorseLady

Date: 2016-09-09 13:21 EST
I have met a man fra Mount Kor He certainly is not a bore He was a monastery monk But his hopes were surely sunk When they kicked his arse out the door.

~ ~ ~

He made his way to RhyDin And found the Red Dragon Inn. His time, he seems to be a-bidin' While drikking tea instead of gin.

Gerith is his name He knows more than one martial art. Do not play a foolish game He did not fall off the turnip cart.

Calm and curious is his demeanor Attentive as kan be. His clothes, they once were cleaner But na he works for me!

NorseLady

Date: 2016-09-11 03:32 EST
3:32 am

Jeg kan ikke sove. Jeg er s"rt plaget og syk p" hjertet. Jeg vet ikke hva jeg skal si eller gj're frykt for bli kalt nummen eller har mine f?lelser avvist som klager. Dette er ikke bra.

NorseLady

Date: 2016-10-03 11:31 EST
'Alle fortjener en ny sjanse'. 'Lure meg en gang, skam deg. Lure meg to ganger, synd p? meg.'

De virker motstridende.

NorseLady

Date: 2016-10-06 10:22 EST
Bare tjueto dager inntil Fright Night festlighet.

Bestemme p" en kostyme for Samhain er vanskeligere enn jeg forventet. Victor hadde et par forslag; han var jesting om en av dem. Jeg er glad vi kan le av noen av v're ideer. Jeg vet vi finner noe. Det er bare et sp"rsm"l om tid, selv om tiden g"r fort!

NorseLady

Date: 2016-11-01 11:17 EST
De er hjem. Alt g"r bra; Jeg attributt som til deres alder og hvor raskt de spretter tilbake fra motgang. Det er et ordtak....mitt beger flyter o'er. Det er hva jeg f"ler.

NorseLady

Date: 2016-11-11 15:14 EST
Dager er forbi s" raskt. Snart skal vi gi takk og deretter vil det bli Jule. Jeg m' g" shopping for gaver i kveld. Jeg er fortsatt usikker om hva du skal kj"pe for Victor. Noen ganger jeg lurer p" om han nyter festivitas p? denne tiden av 'ret, eller ville heller bare hoppe dem helt. Det er en hektisk tid for oss.

NorseLady

Date: 2016-11-17 09:49 EST
Huset vil bli fylt med mange flere mennesker for 'rets h'sttakkefest, n? at barna er endelig hjem. Bare for det er jeg takknemlig. Mer enn ord kan si.

NorseLady

Date: 2016-11-18 12:16 EST
Jeg brakte barna til den Skjulte Glade i g"r kveld. Naturlig, Hannah kom med oss. Barna var sv"rt glad (jeg t"r si ekstatisk) med min overraskelse. Det var en herlig kveld, og de er opphisset " gjensyn de magiske stedet.

NorseLady

Date: 2016-11-28 16:59 EST
En av de mest fantastiske Thanksgiving f" sammenkomster i en lang, lang tid! N" er jeg ivrig ser frem til jule. Nesten alle julegaver er kj"pt, pakket inn og gjemt bort. N" m' vi finne akkurat den rette treet, klippe den ned, ta det med hjem og dekorere. Jeg er veldig tilfreds!

NorseLady

Date: 2016-12-02 12:45 EST
I g"r kveld jeg brought the children to the Gamle Tempeldistriktet to see the beautiful lights and decorations. Hannah, H"var"r og Stig ogs" came med me. We watched the skaters at the ice rinks, played in the sn", og drank hot kakao.

After visiting Victor at his furniture shoppe we came hjem. They were given a bath, then dressed in their pajamas. During bedtime jeg told them about the Fj'snissen to refresh their memories. I dag I am taking them to a village in the countryside to see Breda performing a skit about the Nissen og Julenissen. Det b"r v're en morsom underholdende dag!

http://i263.photobucket.com/albums/ii136/NorseLady_photos/s-nisse_zpse0dfa67i.jpg

NorseLady

Date: 2017-03-09 11:05 EST
'Tis a wonder that my head does not explode med all of the slang continuously tossed about in this land. Some of the others look at me strangely when I do not understand hva they mean by certain words or phrases. I kannot help it. I am not fra this putrid land. Hel, I am not e'en fra this century! Hopefully, they are willing to explain og not bekom o'erly exasperated.

On that point, I met a male at the Red Dragon Inn i g"r hvem has the same navn as that talking chipmunk ....Alvin. I thought he was newly arrived in the land, but learned that he is fra RhyDin; "Born og raised here," he said. I am mentioning him because he used several slang expressions when speaking about a female's 'blod tid': Monthly Visitation of Aunt Flow, Rampaging Beast, Riding the Crimson Tide (which happens to be the navn of a pirate ship), Your Period, and some kind of Cycle.

Thankfully, I was not the only one at the time hvem did not understand hva he meant. Hvorfor was he speaking about such a personal og private thing" Because Fae and I mentioned hvordan much we adore sjokolade. Alvin then claimed the myth about females and kakao must be true. Naturalig, we wanted to know the myth of which he was referring.

Uff da!

Another slang term is 'jacked'. I knew fra the past that 'twas a shortened form of 'hijacked'. Apparently, according to Desdenova, it ogs" means to bekom 'big and muscley' at the gym.

Oh! I must make note of this, as well. There is a male (Alex) hvem Chryrie recently hjelped. He used to be a wraith, na he is a young man that wears a dress but nei undergarments. Alvin told the youth not to go around showing his 'twig and berries' or his 'ding dong' to the general public. The lad did not understand either of those slang terms (but I did). In fact, he stated that he did not have a bell beneath his dress. I found that amusing.

Alex definitely has memory problems. He could not e'en answer my inquiry about hvordan old he was at the time of his death. Hvordan did he die" He was burned (at the stake?) because he killed his parents for money.

As Fae mentioned ....he seems a bit befuddled.

NorseLady

Date: 2017-04-20 00:10 EST
I received an important note fra Mister Hudson stating that he has confidential information to impart to me. I must ride out to the ranch to hear hva he has to say. I shall admit that I am quite intrigued. Mayhap one of The Wild should accompany me. I am tenkning H"var"r is a godt choice.

NorseLady

Date: 2017-05-15 13:49 EST
Jeg har fors"mt skrive i dagboken min for altfor lenge. S" mye har skjedd at jeg ikke vet hvor du skal begynne.

Beltane har kommet og g"tt. Vi gikk et par av begivenhet: de bonfire og de h"ndverk holdt i den fae Meadowmeet. Victor kj"pt et vakkert smykke for meg, og jeg kj"pte to dolk scabbards; en for daglig bruk, den andre for seremoniell.

F"lgende uke vi gikk shopping p" bokhandelen og endte opp kj"pe 15 b"ker! De fleste av dem er for barn. De nyter b"kene mye.

P" to uker feirer tvillingene sin f"rste bursdag. Jeg kan ikke tro hvor fort tiden g"r.

NorseLady

Date: 2017-05-24 17:15 EST
A short one-liner is scripted in her journal once she gets home. Those six little words can have a much bigger meaning.

Marshall Devlin is back in towne!

NorseLady

Date: 2017-06-26 18:27 EST
Sist Mandag kveld jeg deltok Midtsommer i den Park festlighet. Jeg var alene siden Victor hadde fortalt meg en m"ned f"r som han ikke skulle g" med meg til neste hendelse. Spytte Beetlebrow var der. Jeg trodde goblin skulle klemme meg forresten skyndte han til meg. Heldigvis, han gjorde ikke. Men han f"lge meg rundt som en valp for en stund.

Det var mange spill " spille; en av dem er en vri som s" vanskelig. Det var ogs" mye mat og drikke. Jeg hadde grillet kj"tt og limonade.

NorseLady

Date: 2017-07-18 11:05 EST
Tillit svekker: N"r en mann oppf'rer seg mistenkelig. N"r en mann har ingen grunn ikke for " v're umiddelbart forest"ende om hans engasjement i noe. N"r en mann handlinger er motstridende til hans ord.

P" grunn av de tingene kan ikke jeg la denne mannen v're medlem av min mannskap eller The Wild.

NorseLady

Date: 2017-08-04 12:35 EST
I do not care to be around teenagers very much because I do not like their attitudes. But, e'ery so often I kom across one that is different og acts a bit more mature.

I have been observing Jeremy for a while na, and spoken to him a little bit beyond the customary greetings. He definitely displays signs of paranoia (many do in this land) and I have oft wondered the reasons for it.

Na I know.

A male by the navn of Devon McCann approached me. He told me some information pertaining to Jeremy yet left much unexplained, making it clear that he was not going to tell me e'erything about the youth. Immediately I did not trust this man. Hvorfor" Because of his 'smoothness'. Because he wanted "to get a better feel of who I am." Because of his requesting my hjelp by asking me to encourage Jeremy to return hjem ....essentially, to go back to a place hvor he was held captive.

I am nought more than an acquaintance. I have nei influence o'er the teenager. Do I e'en want to bekom involved"

McCann admitted he had been watching us (Jeremy, Marissa, og myself). I knew someone was spying, and had warned the teen about it a while ago. McCann ogs? told me that his colleagues were not thrilled that Jeremy had taken a bit of a liking to me. And it seems McCann does not feel as if he could intimidate Marissa into hjelping him at all. I found that interesting. It made me wonder if he thought he could intimidate me.

I do not doubt where McCann og his colleagues are fra. Howe'er, I doubt some of the information he gave to me is fully accurate, but I have nei way of finding out if that is true or not at this time. He seemed sincere when he stated that all of hva he and his colleagues have done for Jeremy, was for the lad's own godt.

I am not quite convinced.

NorseLady

Date: 2017-08-11 01:11 EST
05 - Februar 17 - Mai 28 - Juni 31 - Oktober 21 - Desember

NorseLady

Date: 2017-08-22 16:32 EST
To mer viktige datoer " huske er tolvte og det tjuef"rste August. Den tidligere p" grunn av skyting stjerner, sistnevnte p" grunn den svart sol (kalles en eclipse).

Det var m"rkt ute for tjuefire timer. Dyrene ble skuespiller merkelig; noen kontinuerlig sov, ble andre mer aggressiv enn vanlig. Og jeg h"rte ikke noen fugler rundt hjemmet mitt.

Da jeg reiste rundt RhyDin s" jeg flere grupper av mennesker dans som om de var i en transe. De syntes ikke " se noen, eller h're noe annet enn noe musikk ? spille i hodet.

Det var ganske skummel.

NorseLady

Date: 2017-09-20 17:29 EST
Jeg observert en ten"ring trekke petals av en tusenfryd, en etter en, sier, "Han elsker meg" (den f"rste petal), "Han elsker meg ikke" (en annen petal), "Han elsker meg" (tredje petal), "Han elsker meg ikke" (fjerde petal), og s" videre inntil alle kronbladene var borte.

Er dette en slags besvergelse?

NorseLady

Date: 2017-10-06 12:04 EST
Jeg hadde den beste tiden g"r kveld med Breda. Hun fortalte meg om Randal og besvarte alle mine sp"rsm"l. Jeg er glad for henne. Ting trenger " endre med meg, og snart.

NorseLady

Date: 2017-10-23 17:10 EST
I dag pr"vde han " starte et argument med meg. Det var ingen grunn til det. Han synes " tror han kan si hva han vil " meg, og insisterer p" en unnskyldning fra meg hvis han ikke liker det jeg har " si i retur. Jeg liker ikke m?ten han instigates ting.

Jeg har hodepine.

NorseLady

Date: 2017-10-24 00:22 EST
I kveld (etter middagen) jeg ferdig med sy den barnas kostymer til Halloween. De ser s" s"t i dem. "tte sm' 'minions'. Alle er ser videresende " knep eller behandle p? 31 Oktober!

NorseLady

Date: 2017-11-01 14:54 EST
Jeg likte " ta barna ut i g"r kveld. Vi hadde mye moro 'knep eller behandle' med andre som ble ogs" kledd opp i kostymer. Selvf"lgelig liker barna alltid " f" godteri.

Hvorfor han valgte " g" p" jobb i stedet for " v're med oss er ukjent for meg. Vi hadde selvsagt forskjellige prioriteter.

NorseLady

Date: 2017-11-09 00:51 EST
Igjen viste han seg at han ikke kjenner meg ved " sp"rre meg et latterlig sp"rsm"l i g"r. Han er ikke s" smart som han tror. Det er trist.

Barnene er lykkelig ute av hans rekkevidde og vil forbli den m"ten til jeg bestemmer noe annet. Jeg har s"rget av det.

Andre kan d?mme meg alle de vil. De vet ikke hva som skjer bak lukkede d'rer.

NorseLady

Date: 2017-11-20 12:24 EST
Jeg gikk Julehandelen av meg selv denne helgen. Alle gaver er kj"pt, innpakket, og gjemt bort for n". Ett element jeg kan krysse av mine 'Ting ? Gj're' listen.

NorseLady

Date: 2017-12-06 13:09 EST
Jeg tok barna til sk"ytebanen sist helg. De tar til isen naturlig, og hadde en fantastisk tid. Jeg tenker p" " ta dem ski neste, n"r det er nok sn". Det vil ikke v're f"rste gang p" ski, men det har v"rt et "r. Jeg er sikker p" at de vil gj're bra etter flere minutter med " bruke f"ttene gliders.

NorseLady

Date: 2018-01-11 10:53 EST
Jeg elsker det n"r alle kommer sammen til jul i huset mitt. Vi hadde en flott tid; mye ler, synger, gaver og mat.

Breda fortalte oss voksne om et nytt feriespill, s" vi spilte det: Hver og en av oss skrev noe ned om alle andre p" enkelte strimler av papir, deretter plasserte papirbitene i personens tilsvarende krukke. Da alle var ferdige, vi leser v"r strimler av papirer og gjetter hvem som skrev hva til oss.

For eksempel skrev jeg til Breda: En p"litelig venn. Til Greta: Bakes den beste lefse. Til Anna: Den mest t"lmodige kvinnen jeg kjenner. Og s? videre.

Det var interessant og morsomt!

NorseLady

Date: 2018-01-26 20:05 EST
Et nytt "r, en ny begynnelse.

Barna og jeg har hatt glede av v're eventyr. De elsker hester, noe som gj"r meg glad. De liker ogs" vinteraktiviteter.

Like mor ....Liker s"nner og d?tre!

NorseLady

Date: 2018-02-02 13:49 EST
Victor har v"rt medlem av en hemmelig klubb i tolv "r n". Jeg har akkurat l"rt at informasjonen denne uken. Jeg spurte flere sp"rsm"l om det, men hans reaksjon var oftere enn ikke, 'det er en hemmelighet'. Det er frustrerende at han ikke vil gi svar. Jeg liker det ikke.

Jeg lurer p" hva andre hemmeligheter han holder fra meg"

NorseLady

Date: 2018-02-03 11:28 EST
Jeg var uvitende om at Canaan er s" god til " spille pianoet. Han spilte to sanger for meg p? Red Dragon Inn: Seile Bort og St' Ved Meg. Det var fantastisk!

NorseLady

Date: 2018-02-12 14:51 EST
Det var en spennende helg for hele familien: Fredag gikk vi for " se The Lion King p" Shanachie Theatre, L"rdag kveld gikk vi p" sk"yter p" Cardinal Inn's sk"ytebane, og i g"r kveld gikk vi for " se My Circus Valentine p" Rhydin Center for Circus Arts.

Barnene late som om de er i sirkus I det hjemme ved " gj're somersaults og backbends, og pr'ver " gj're handstands.

Det er veldig morsom " se og h're p" dem!

NorseLady

Date: 2018-02-19 22:07 EST
Jeg er tr"tt.

Jeg har fors"kt " opprettholde en positiv holdning til en konstant kamp. Kanskje det er best " bare fortsette uten ? se tilbake. Telle det som tap. En fullstendig sl'sing med min tid og energi.

NorseLady

Date: 2018-02-22 17:22 EST
Og Jeg g?r videre.

NorseLady

Date: 2018-07-24 23:43 EST
Five months have passed since I last made an entry in this journal. Where has the time gone?

There is much to tell, and several things to keep secret for the time being.

NorseLady

Date: 2019-02-11 15:32 EST
I recently purchased another property ....one that I have wanted for a long time. I am quite pleased, and so are the children!

NorseLady

Date: 2022-06-08 00:20 EST
I am finding it difficult to write down what I am thinking. Perhaps tomorrow will be a better day/night to compose my thoughts (which currently seem scattered to the wind).

One thing is for sure. . . I have let too much time pass!

NorseLady

Date: 2022-06-11 14:25 EST
I am continually observing others in their little ritual dances toward each other. Some are playful, some are bashful, others are quite open and very serious. Some go fast while others move slow. At times it appears like a jigsaw puzzle. 'Tis interesting to watch how things progress; sometimes they come to a dead halt before it truly begins.

Why does love need to be so complicated?