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Monday, May 31st, 2010

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    12:56a
    He had never known her as a childWhy should he...
    He had never known her as a childWhy should he have, the adolescent daughter of an artist loosely attached to the court? And she had changed, she was infinitely changed since then
    She couldn't take her eyes off him thoughShe had known d'Eymon was arranging for someone to be there from Lower Corte, but had never expected Danoleon himselfIn the days when she had worked in The Queen in Stevanien it was well-known that Eanna's High Priest had withdrawn from the wider world into the goddess's Sanctuary in the southern hills
    Now he had come out, and was here, and looking at him, drinking in his reality, Dianora felt an absurd, an almost overwhelming swell of pride to see how he seemed to dominate, merely by his presence, all the people assembled there
    It was for him, and for the men and women like him, the ones who were gone and the ones who yet lived in a broken land, that she was going to do what she would do todayHis eyes rested on her searchingly; they were all doing that, but it was under Danoleon's clear blue gaze that Dianora drew herself up louis vuitton wien even taller than beforeBehind them all, beyond the doors which had not yet been opened, she seemed to see the riselka's path growing brighter all the time
    She stopped and they bowed to her, all six men putting a straight leg forward and bending low in a fashion of salute not used for centuriesBut this was legend, ceremony, an invocation of many kinds of power, and Dianora sensed that she must now seem to them like some hieratic figure out of the tapestry scrolls of the distant past
    "My lady," said d'Eymon gravely, "if it pleases you and you are minded to allow us, we would attend upon you now and lead you to the King of the Western Palm
    Carefully said, and clearly, for all their words were to be remembered and repeatedEverything was to be rememberedOne reason the priests were here, and a poet
    "It pleases me," she said simply She did not say more; her own words would matter lessIt was not what she would say today that was to be remembered
    She still could not take her eyes from DanoleonHe was the first man from Tigana, she realized, that she had omega pocket watches seen since coming to the IslandIn a very direct way it eased her heart that Eanna, whose children they all were, had allowed her to see this man before she went into the sea
    D'Eymon nodded a commandSlowly the massive bronze doors swung open upon the vast crowd assembled between the palace and the pierShe saw people spilling across the square to the farthest ends of the harbor, even thronging the decks of the ships at anchor thereThe steady murmur of sound that had been present all morning swelled to a crescendo as the doors swung open, and then it abruptly stopped and fell away as the crowd caught sight of herA rigid, straining silence seemed to claim Chiara under the blue arch of the sky; and out into that stillness Dianora went
    And it was then, as they moved into the brilliant sunshine along the aisle, the shining path that had been made for her passage, that she saw Brandin waiting by the sea for her, dressed like a soldier-king, without extravagance, bareheaded in the light of spring
    Something twisted within her at the sight of him, like a vintage omega watches blade in a woundIt will end soon, she told herself steadilyOnly a little longer nowIt will all be over soon enough
    She went toward him then, walking like a queen, slender and tall and proud, clad in the colors of the dark-green sea with a crimson gem about her throatAnd she knew that she loved him, and knew her land was lost if he was not driven away or slain, and she grieved with all her being for the simple truth that her mother and her father had had a daughter born to them all those years ago
    For someone as small as he was it was hopeless to try to see anything from the harbor square itself and even the deck of the ship that had brought them here from Corte was thronged with people who had paid the captain for a chance to view the Drive from this vantage pointDevin had made his way over to the mainmast and scrambled up to join another dozen men clinging to the rigging high above the seaThere were compensations inherent in agility
    Erlein was somewhere below amid the crowd on deckHe was still terrified, after three days here, by this enforced louis vuitton china proximity to the sorcerer from YgrathIt was one thing, he had said angrily, to elude Trackers in the south, another for a wizard to walk up to a sorcerer
    Alessan was somewhere among the crowd in the harborDevin had spotted him at one point working his way towards the pier, but couldn't see him nowDanoleon was inside the palace itself, representing Lower Corte in the ceremonyThe irony of that was almost overwhelming, whenever Devin allowed himself to think about itHe tried not to because it made him afraid, for all of them
    But Alessan had been decisive when the courteously phrased request had come for the High Priest to travel north and join men of the other three provinces as formal witnesses to the Ring Dive
    "You will go, of course," the Prince had said, as if it were the most natural thing in the world"And we shall be there as wellI need to take the measure of things on Chiara since this change
    "Are you absolutely mad?" Erlein had gasped, not bothering to hide his disbelief
    Alessan had only laughed, though not, Devin thought, with any real discount hermes amuse
    1:55a
    It was rough fabric, like burlap, a sack full of...
    It was rough fabric, like burlap, a sack full of something heavy that shifted with a quiet
    hissing sound when I nudged itI kneaded the sack with my hands, less alarmed by the low hiss
    than by the plastic crackle–it seemed unlikely that this sound would alert anyone to my
    presence
    Suddenly, it all came clearIt was the smell that did itAs I played with the sand-like material
    inside the bag, I got an unexpected whiff of a familiar scentIt took me back to my bare kitchen
    in San Diego, to the low cupboard on the left side of the sinkIn my head I could see so clearly
    the bag of uncooked rice, the plastic measuring cup I used to dole it out, the rows of canned
    food behind it…
    Once I realized that I was touching a bag of rice, I understoodIwas in balenciaga twiggy the right place after all
    Hadn't Jeb said they used this place for storage? And hadn't Jared just returned from a long raid?
    Now everything the raiders had stolen in the weeks they'd been gone was dumped in this
    out-of-the-way place until it could be used
    Many thoughts ran through my head at once
    First, I realized that I was surrounded by foodNot just rough bread and weak onion soup,
    butfoodSomewhere in this stack, there could be peanut butterChocolate chip cookies
    Even as I imagined finding these things, tasting them again, being full for the first time since I'd
    left civilization, I felt guilty for thinking of itJared hadn't risked his life and spent weeks hiding
    and stealing to feedmeThis food was for others
    I also worried that perhaps louis vuitton neo this wasn't the entire haulWhat if they had more boxes to stow?
    Would Jared and Kyle be the ones to bring them? It didn't take any imagination at all to picture
    the scene that would result if they found me here
    But wasn't that why I was here? Wasn't that exactly what I'd needed to be alone to think
    about?
    I slouched against the wallThe rice bag made a decent pillowI closed my eyes–unnecessary in
    the inky darkness–and settled in for a consultationWhat now?
    I was glad to find that she was still awake and alertOpposition brought out her strengthIt
    was only when things were going well that she drifted away
    Priorities,she decidedhat's most important to us? Staying alive? Or Jamie?
    She knew the answeramie, I affirmed, sighing out loudThe sound of silver chanel my breath whispered
    back from the black wallsWe could probably last awhile if we let Jeb and Ian protect usWill that help him?
    MaybeWould he be more hurt if we just gave up? Or if we let this drag on, only to have it end
    badly, which seems inevitable?
    She didn't like thatI could feel her scrambling around, searching for alternatives
    Try to escape?I suggested
    Unlikely,she decidedesides, what would we do out there? What would we tell them?
    We imagined it together–how would I explain my months of absence? I could lie, make up
    some alternative story, or say I didn't rememberBut I thought of the Seeker's skeptical face, her
    bulging eyes bright with suspicion, and knew my inept attempts at subterfuge would fail
    They'd think I took over,Melanie cheap prada handbags agreedhen they'd take you out and put herin
    I squirmed, as if a new position on the rock floor would take me further away from the idea,
    and shudderedThen I followed the thought to its conclusionhe'd tell them about this place,
    and the Seekers would come
    The horror washed through us
    Right,she whispered, emotion making her thought unstable
    So the decision is… quick or slowWhich hurts him less?
    It seemed that as long as I focused on practicalities I could keep at least my side of the
    discussion numbly businesslikeMelanie tried to mimic my effortOn the one hand, logically, the longer the three of us are together, the harder
    our… separation would be for himThen again, if we didn't fight, if we just gave up… he
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