Kitiara Uth Matar (dark_lady) wrote in valarnet, @ 2016-08-15 17:44:00 |
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Entry tags: | asami sato, kitiara uth matar, presto |
I felt like I got hit by a bus when I woke up this morning, though I'm pleased to say that now it just feels like a dull ache. I dreamed last night that there was a wooden weapon's contest, no women allowed, with a large bag of gold coins as a reward afterward. There's not a single thing in that sentence (other than, perhaps, wooden weapons) that didn't draw me to it, so of course I entered, disguised as a boy.
Though now I'm sure that the reason no women were around was because a sixteen year old girl, armed with a wooden bucket and a cleaning brush, managed to bring the eleven year champion to his knees.
If only the dreams had thought the large bag of gold coins I had won was worth sending through.