| At a price, however, that was not negotiableOne did not bargain with the gods
She came up to Brandin at the end of the pier and stopped and the others stopped behind herA sigh, rising and falling away like a dying of wind, moved through the squareWith an odd trick of the mind her vision seemed to detach itself from her eyes for a moment, to look down on the pier from aboveShe could see how she must appear to the people gathered there: inhuman, otherworldly
As Onestra must have seemed before the last DiveOnestra had not come back, and devastation had followed upon thatWhich was why this was her chance: the dark doorway history offered to release, and to the incarnation of her long dream in the saishan
The sunlight was very bright, gleaming and dancing on the blue-green seaThere was so much color and richness in the worldBeyond Rhun, she saw a woman in a brilliant yellow robe, an old man in blue and yellow, a younger, dark-haired man in brown with a child upon his shouldersAll come to see her diveShe closed her eyes for a moment, before she turned to look at BrandinIt would have been easier chanel mens watches j12 not to, infinitely easier, but she knew that there were dangers in not meeting his gazeAnd, in the end, here at the end, this was the man she loved
Last night, lying awake, watching the slow transit of the moons across her window, she had tried to think of what she could say to him when she reached the end of the pierWords beyond those of the ritual, to carry layers of meaning down through the years
But there, too, lay danger, a risk of undoing everything this moment was to becomeAnd words, the ones she would want to say, were just another reaching out towards making something whole, weren't they? Towards bridging the chasmsAnd in the end that was the point, wasn't it? There was no bridge across for her
"My lord," she said formally, carefully, "I know I am surely unworthy, and I fear to presume, but if it is pleasing to you and to those assembled here I will try to bring you the sea-ring back from the sea
Brandin's eyes were the color of skies before rainHis gaze never wavered from her faceHe said, "There is no presumption, love, and infinite worthinessYou ennoble this ceremony with your chanel large black and white tote bag presence here
Which confused her, for these were not the words they had preparedBut then he looked away from her, slowly, as if turning away from light
"People of the Western Palm!" he cried, and his voice was clear and strong, a King's, a leader of men, carrying resonantly across the square and out among the tall ships and the fishing boats"We are asked by the Lady Dianora if we find her worthy to dive for usIf we will place our hopes of fortune in her, to seek the Triad's blessing in the war Barbadior brings down upon usWhat is your reply? She waits to hear!"
And amid the thunderous roar of assent that followed, a roar as loud and sure as they had known it would be after so much pent-up anticipation, Dianora felt the brutal irony of it, the bitter jest, seize hold of her
Our hopes of fortuneIn her? The Triad's blessingThrough her?
In that moment, for the first time, here at the very margin of the sea, she felt fear come in to lay a finger on her heartFor this truly was a ritual of the gods, a ceremony of great age and numinous power and she was using it for her own hidden purposes, for chanel bucket tote bag something shaped in her mortal heartCould such a thing be allowed, however pure the cause?
She looked back then at the palace and the mountains that had defined her life for so longThe snows were gone from the peak of SangariosIt was on that summit that Eanna was said to have made the starsDianora looked away and down, and she saw Danoleon gazing at her from his great heightShe looked into the calm, mild blue of his eyes and felt herself reach out and back through time to take strength and sureness from his quietude
Her fear fell away like a discarded garmentIt was for Danoleon, and for those like him who had died, for the books and the statues and the songs and the names that were lost that she was hereSurely the Triad would understand that when she was brought to her final accounting for this heresy? Surely Adaon would remember Micaela by the sea? Surely Eanna of the Names would be merciful?
Slowly then, Dianora nodded her head as the roar of sound finally receded; seeing that, the High Priestess of the god came forward in her crimson gown and helped her free of the dark-green robe
Then tiffany bean earrings she was standing by the water, clad only in the thin green undertunic that barely reached her knees, and Brandin was holding a ring in his hand
"In the name of Adaon and of Morian," he said, words of ritual, rehearsed and carefully prepared, "and always and forever in the name of Eanna, Queen of Lights, we seek nurture here and shelterWill the sea welcome us and bear us upon her breast as a mother bears a child? Will the oceans of this peninsula accept a ring of offering in my name and in the name of all those gathered here, and send it back to us in token of our fates bound together? I am Brandin di Chiara, King of the Western Palm, and I seek your blessing now
Then he turned to her, as a second murmur of astonishment began at his last words, at what he'd named himself, and beneath that sound, as if cloaked and sheltered under it, he whispered something else, words only she could hear
Then he turned towards the sea and drew back his arm, and he threw the golden ring in a high and shining arc up towards the brightness of the sky and the dazzling sun
She saw it reach its apex and begin to rolex oyster f |
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