Diary Log #176 – When the Tired Knight Took Off Her Armor
No Plagiarism!7cvnvQPVr1ySVWHCfAgaposted on PENANA
She didn’t sit—just leaned against the old support beam like it owed her something.87Please respect copyright.PENANAJVON2yIDJ2 Her armor clattered against the floor, piece by piece. Every clang sounded like regret.8964 copyright protection83PENANAmdJijBJyLD 維尼
I poured her something steeped in thistle stem and cold mountain moss. Helps loosen what’s been clenched too long.8964 copyright protection83PENANA0zTEIyWvm1 維尼
She spoke only once: “Do you know what it costs to be brave for too long?”87Please respect copyright.PENANAvnx0ziEyGK I said nothing. The fire answered her. I think she heard it.8964 copyright protection83PENANAiV62dNnJ67 維尼
She slept by the hearth for hours. When she woke, she left behind a gauntlet and a single red feather.8964 copyright protection83PENANAZ5cuaYsQwh 維尼