She arrived at dusk, carrying a satchel full of colors no one had names for.54Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ08rLj6mSU1
She listened to the tavern’s murmurs, then painted the air with silent strokes.54Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4osdpG2XZT
I served her Whisperwine—a delicate blend of dreamleaf and frostpetal.54Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxfbRtBUZhk
She smiled, said the colors would find their way back to her.54Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡto4yq7Nmur
I wonder if her paintings can hear.
Penana
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