Honor is honesty, fairness and integrity in one’s beliefs and actions.
A fine sense of, and strict conformity to what is morally right or due.
A soundness of moral principle that no power or influence can impair.
A strong adherence to truth.
To be of worth.
I explained to my husband that one of the reasons I married him is because he is the ‘safe guy.’
The Four Levels of Importance have deep meanings, they are part of the core of our beliefs. They govern over us in a very real way.
My Top 10 reasons I love fencing and being a part of Terrasylvae and the Order of the Rose.
Both to Sylas and me boredom is the most unpleasant thing in the world and must be avoided at all costs – Sylas Iorundr
During his time traveling through France as a member of L’Orchidée Noire, a traveling troubadour group, Kane developed a love for gourmet food and high dining. This was something Damian clearly didn’t understand.
It is only a total failure if you don’t pick it up again.
We arrived midday at the Order Garrison. A grumpy young man, who I could only assume was the garrison secretary, was tossing excess papers around his desk.
The priest went to help Veron, lifting and carrying Vlad inside while the two hunters slowly and carefully made their way up the steps into the chapel behind them. Upon entering it was dark and musky, frail candles lit throughout the place flickering hesitantly to dispel the shadows that hung everywhere else.
When it comes to the finer things in life, except for food, Kane Driscol is horribly oblivious. Luckily, Damian Azure was willing to take him under his wing and show him there was a point to a nice outfit!
“We are all only one thread, but when we share our stories we weave together into a beautiful tapestry.”
In this Woodland Watch, I give a brief overview of the basic Terrasylvan Lore as I understand it.
Blackkoven couldn’t help but feel one step closer to his overall goal: the removal of those terrible Terrasylvans from his woods. Permanently. Maybe this fortress would prove interesting after all.
“We need to leave, they’ve called the pack in on us,” Vlad barely could speak above a whisper barely audible. Veron could hear more snarling and howling in the distance to affirm his father’s fears.
“What would an average day look like for Kane?” I asked myself. You may be surprised that it’s not all high-flying action and derring-do. After some thought, I realized that an average day meant paperwork. And Kane hates paperwork.