Time moved forward here. Once, the wind had to stop, the rain had to stop, the clashing of blades had to stop,…
Time moved forward here.
Once, the wind had to stop, the rain had to stop, the clashing of blades had to stop, the cries of anguish had to stop...
To make all of it stop, she never allowed herself to stop.
Now, it is all over.
She met the one who had come from the present.
The array she sought to protect was finally safe and sound.
She no longer needed to walk forward, nor did she need to walk back.