She arrived at dusk, carrying a satchel full of colors no one had names for.52Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5BZXdEusQj
She listened to the tavern’s murmurs, then painted the air with silent strokes.52Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFj1qCLkdFM
I served her Whisperwine—a delicate blend of dreamleaf and frostpetal.52Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiqWcysi1OY
She smiled, said the colors would find their way back to her.52Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡal3pOUk0BB
I wonder if her paintings can hear.
Penana
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