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.111Please respect copyright.PENANAXWXe7VMZGZ Her armor clattered against the floor, piece by piece. Every clang sounded like regret.8964 copyright protection107PENANAUOzsOAMcBG 維尼
I poured her something steeped in thistle stem and cold mountain moss. Helps loosen what’s been clenched too long.8964 copyright protection107PENANAWOk3lLvNA4 維尼
She spoke only once: “Do you know what it costs to be brave for too long?”111Please respect copyright.PENANApleLROTdVd I said nothing. The fire answered her. I think she heard it.8964 copyright protection107PENANAHEEl79mE7l 維尼
She slept by the hearth for hours. When she woke, she left behind a gauntlet and a single red feather.8964 copyright protection107PENANAs6iZT4QBbY 維尼