knightlymaiden (knightlymaiden) wrote in marinanova, @ 2015-05-17 22:03:00 |
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Entry tags: | brienne of tarth, carol peletier, haruka tenoh, sarah williams, yuuri shibuya |
Day 323 | Open
[Perhaps it would have been easier to stay in doors until night fell. The velvety cover of darkness would have been a comforter, a shielder in all that was new and foreign to her. But Brienne did not want to cover away from battle, even one that took place in her mind, and so she had stepped outside. She had walked down, head held as high as she could, towering over men and women as she walked past, until she reached an area with water. It looked like an ocean. And yet, not quite, an ocean. An image of an ocean, forced into motion.
Brienne sits in the sand, arms around her legs, and stares at the ocean as if she could force it to become real with only the power of her mind.]