Diary Log #176 – When the Tired Knight Took Off Her Armor
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She didn’t sit—just leaned against the old support beam like it owed her something.10Please respect copyright.PENANAr0Vf6lwu6f Her armor clattered against the floor, piece by piece. Every clang sounded like regret.8964 copyright protection6PENANAg2yNNG7hGD 維尼
I poured her something steeped in thistle stem and cold mountain moss. Helps loosen what’s been clenched too long.8964 copyright protection6PENANA1kWexJAvKo 維尼
She spoke only once: “Do you know what it costs to be brave for too long?”10Please respect copyright.PENANABcrnNlWCHG I said nothing. The fire answered her. I think she heard it.8964 copyright protection6PENANAQ7mhje8Vvu 維尼
She slept by the hearth for hours. When she woke, she left behind a gauntlet and a single red feather.8964 copyright protection6PENANAn3ildJiIfV 維尼