The new path

DoS Archive · Post by **DoS Archive** » Wed Jul 21, 2004 11:00 pm

From: mortedulce@aol.com (MorteDulce)
Date: 01 Oct 1998 02:10:59 EDT

Morte walked from the arena jus' ahead o' Drake, her thoughts for once light an' at peace. She hadn't dueled as well as she used to, but that she had expected. Honor had felt strange in her hand, it's weight almost unfamilar to her. She had finished down one duel, but all were close. She might have had the last one, but her mind had been distracted by Joran. She had been alone
so long now with her loss and grief, she had been driven te the duel by loneliness.
Her feet continued down the path te House Oak, but her mind seemed drawn te some far off place. A half smile paused briefly on her dark red lips an' she chuckled softly as she opened her heart te the world.
Her whisper was hardly audible as she ran through the dark fields:

"I am alive!"

(tbc)