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“Circle of stones, don’t walk in them when if you are in the Rocks.
But, there are stones everywhere, could you reply.
To what I would answer, do not go to the Rocks to begin with.”
Jaos Gyrimonnos the Elder, Measures of Land and Time
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Hey everyone! As you maybe have seen, I’ve replaced the comment system this week with a much more robust one. I’ve done it the best I could, but if you see anything buggy, please do tell me! 🙂 Also, the random rock avatars don’t work with it, I’m searching how to get them back.^^
On another note, I’ll make a newsletter during the week to let you know where things are at, and annonce a few things in the process.
Leaving you with some rock music :
Though the music of the rocks that you have shared is interesting, I much prefer the subtle and lively melodies that I can find within the Evening district of Golemia. Thankfully, the blooming quarter of Kizhak has adopted many of the same cultural influences, so their music is surprisingly pleasant, despite the lackluster food.
I myself am more fond of Tamzian chamber music… . Their reed pipes and long, wooden lyres simply send me to another world.
I have a certain fondness for their music as well. There is a particularly haunting Tamzian troupe that I found myself attending performances of in Recce not more than a few years back, and I believe they may have been one of the more nomadic troupes, stopping in Golemia from time to time. It was the vocalizing, specifically, that I was impressed by. Few lyrics, of course, as with most Tamzian works in the remartav style. And yet, the singer, backed by reed pipes and lyre, managed to still capture an incredibly poetic sense of emotion through tone and melody. I believe the singer styled herself as the ‘flower of Tamza’ or a title akin to that, perhaps. All that to say that should anyone at the bureau find themselves with the chance to attend a performance of hers, I will absolutely recommend doing so.
Ha, it must have been after the passing of Count Artawazd then! This dried-up tree would never have allowed anything even just a bit foreign in his town. In many ways, his aunt taking over has made our lives much simpler.
I will have to send for this troupe, my interest is piqued. Sometimes it is such a shame that my only sky is the palace’s arcades.
w-wha-what! xDDD That kid is so rude!!! nnnot what i was expecting when i first saw them
The new comment section looks nice! Good job!
Well you know, kids are kids, they just say what’s on their mind meaning no harm^^ – most of the time.
Glad there’s no problem with the comments, it was hard work – even if I see some more things to iron out.
~snort~
He’s a kid surrounded by kids.I
Okay, I’ll be here all week
Ooo, what kind of games? XD I’m sure this will end well. hehe
My stories always end well^^