Greetings, dear reader, and welcome to the Archive.
"The Archive"? Do we have to go with that name?
I think it's a great name.
You're the Archivist, Antheia, of course you do.
Will you both desist at once? We have company.
Forgive them, darling. You'll get used to their bickering. As I was saying, welcome to the Archive, a collection of tales from Virelia and beyond. I am Lyrithos, deity of stories and fate, and these are two of my children: Saiph, god of writing, and Antheia, goddess of memories. I must admit, this is by no means a complete collection; stories never end simply, do they? However, many will be here, both past and future. The lovely Kazimir has been documenting one already— what was it again?
"The Tides of Fate." Lord Kai's story.
And Ciro Velari's. It’s both of their stories.
Yes, yes. Kazimir has been a great help around here lately, between that and setting up this web log for us.
…People just call it a "blog," Lyrithos.
Oh hush, darling. Anyway, thank you for coming to the Archive. While you're here, why not stay a while? We're always open to questions. We hope you enjoy your time here.
OOC below the cut :)
