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In the Music, she took little part. But listened intently until the end.
All her love is mingled with ᴩɪᴛy.
For she is the mighty who cries for all the unjust and terrible things that happen in the world, but she is also the one that teaches endurance and wisdom through adversity.
“But for long years, we healers have sought to patch the rents made by the men of swords. Though we should still have enough to do without them: the world is full enough of hurts and mischances without wars to multiply them.”
❝ Is it … supposed to look like that? ❞
”Do they not go hand in hand?”
« At times, but not entirely. One must learn to exist as
an individual and be content with themselves.»
❝In retrospect, yes. Though, I haven’t been
awake for it, for anymore than forty years.❞
[ Finished. It was a true gift bestowed upon
the woman ; to hear a symphony that
resembled such a thing. Astonishing. ]
❝Do you have your own song then?❞
❝My own song?❞
[ Why does it seem s odd a question? Cara
believes it makes sense to ask – and yet
so few indulge her to this point. She remains
silent, contemplative before finding her answer. ]
❝If I have one, it is beyond me. At least
I can’t hear it. Every living thing has one
I am alive so I should think that I do.❞
”I cannot wait for aid,” he put in seriously. Wide blue eyes scanned the endless plains of barren wasteland, then passed across the jagged mountains towering proud against the setting sun. “If they find me… they shall stop me, and likely put an end to my quest. It’s far too dangerous to risk…”
It is after a few moments of quiet deliberation that she finally speaks – for even
a short time traveled with her may be far safer than he expects. « I am very poor with
a blade. I would venture to say I am worse than most… but I do know the way that you seek and it would be my pleasure to guide you.»
✪ - For a short drabble about your character waking mine up from a nightmare.
✧- For a short drabble about my character trying to get your character to go to bed.
♪ - For a short drabble about my character singing yours a lullaby.
♚ - For a short drabble about a dream my character has about yours.
ღ - For a short drabble about my character falling asleep with yours.
“Yes, there is weakness, there is frailty, but there is courage also, and honor to be found in Men. But you do not see that. You are afraid! All you life, you have hidden in the shadows, scared of who you are, of what your are!”
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