Constant Vigilance

Journal Entry: April 26, 2026 Location: City of Lara / Fjord Title: Constant Vigilance

The days here in Lara have settled into a demanding rhythm. It is a strange feeling to be building a professional life in a place that feels so fragile. There are days when the city feels vibrant and full of potential, and others where the lack of adherence to the standards I have come to expect makes me question if our efforts are truly taking root. Still, I find a quiet resolve in continuing my work; if we do not hold the line and uphold the traditions of the Scribe Caste, then who will?

My recent travel to different settlements has been an eye-opener. It is becoming clear that the "Disney Gor" phenomenon Father often speaks of is more pervasive than I initially wanted to admit. Seeing homes that disregard the fundamental laws of our world—the posturing of those who claim status without the discipline to earn it, or the abandonment of decorum in favor of convenience—is a constant test of one's patience. I am learning, however, that silence and careful observation are often the most effective responses. I have my own duties, and those are what I will be judged by.

The transition to the new Fjord residence is progressing well. It provides a sanctuary where we can maintain the standards that seem to be slipping elsewhere. Father has been instrumental in ensuring our home is a proper representation of our family’s standing, and I have found the act of decorating and organizing the space to be surprisingly meditative. It is a reminder that even when the wider world feels disjointed, we can create our own order.

To Do:

• Finalize the College brochure; it needs to be ready for the upcoming session to attract the right kind of students.

• Continue organizing the library; a well-indexed archive is the backbone of any respectable school.

• Monitor the progress of the Tuchuk camp and the local political shifts; knowledge is our best defense in such volatile times.

• Tend to the begonias; despite the move, they remain my favorite constant, a reminder that with enough care, even the most sensitive life can thrive.