That was so amazing. Scary in a way, but then not really.
The kneeling man turned and smiled, and rose to his feet. His hair was wheaten gold, his cloak a rich red, his tunic a paler red embroidered with gold. The king’s hair was dark, his tunic green, the circlet on his brow a metal of gleaming white, with a dazzling jewel at its center. The figures embraced; she heard the rustle of fabric, the creak of leather. Oh...
They watched her steadily, and their faces became kind, their eyes twinkling with gentle good humor.
Go in peace, child, and leave the dead to the dead. Yes, that nis what they would be like.
Such a lovely piece, Alex! I am sure foxrafer will love it.
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Date: 2011-11-03 04:31 am (UTC)The kneeling man turned and smiled, and rose to his feet. His hair was wheaten gold, his cloak a rich red, his tunic a paler red embroidered with gold. The king’s hair was dark, his tunic green, the circlet on his brow a metal of gleaming white, with a dazzling jewel at its center. The figures embraced; she heard the rustle of fabric, the creak of leather. Oh...
They watched her steadily, and their faces became kind, their eyes twinkling with gentle good humor.
Go in peace, child, and leave the dead to the dead. Yes, that nis what they would be like.
Such a lovely piece, Alex! I am sure