She found herself by the river's edge
She was half aware of having walked there
She tried not to think of the mistakes she had made
The tests she had failed
It seemed her faith in herself...in Him had faltered
Not once, but too many times
Since she'd left the Emperor's land
She knew that's why he'd left
She'd known the legend
She'd known the dream
Only great love
Could awaken the Dragon King
Only great faith
Could keep him in human skin
She clutched her heart and shuddered
It felt as it might stop
Dropping to her knees
She was overcome with grief
Her breath was sharp, ragged
Her throat threatened to close
She had promised she would not cry
Yet her face was moist
Silent tears streamed down her cheeks
She wondered why...
Why she had not been strong enough
Why had she been so foolish
Why she had let her faith fail them
She sunk even lower
Heart and soul both swallowed
In the cold, dark mud
Night setteled around her
But she was unaware of anything
Save the fact that he was gone
The realization
That she might never see him again
For he had been her mentor
Her passion
Her light in the darkness
Her heart's sheild
Her protector
Her strength
Morning..from Songs for the Dragon King, by Vivian Hadding
Skin chapped and scraped
She wondered if the rest of her looked as worn
Certainly she felt so these days
She clutched the first one to her heart
Not fully conscious why
Cool and dark not quite round
Still, it felt right
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