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.84Please respect copyright.PENANAmv6fF46PYQ Her armor clattered against the floor, piece by piece. Every clang sounded like regret.8964 copyright protection80PENANAGz8aysgLCn 維尼
I poured her something steeped in thistle stem and cold mountain moss. Helps loosen what’s been clenched too long.8964 copyright protection80PENANApBqH64pGoS 維尼
She spoke only once: “Do you know what it costs to be brave for too long?”84Please respect copyright.PENANAdjWJ4Ui1QG I said nothing. The fire answered her. I think she heard it.8964 copyright protection80PENANAHtUfqpZl75 維尼
She slept by the hearth for hours. When she woke, she left behind a gauntlet and a single red feather.8964 copyright protection80PENANArk3t4f8wLk 維尼