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milliways_bar2013-02-03 12:27 pm
blue_ajah) wrote in milliways_bar2013-02-03 12:27 pm
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Her restlessness has been growing.
("In a sense, it feels as though almost all my life ahead of this day has become uncertain."
"Moiraine, you dwell in this place... a woman out of your own world and out of your time."
"My devotion to the mysteries of this world transcends any single law enforcement agency... it's my responsibility to go where I can do some good."
"I hope you find your answers, whatever they may be.")
Moiraine has her suspicions, if at present barely more than that, as to what the source of her growing unease may be, but as yet she cannot confirm them.
(And if she is to undertake what comes after if she is correct in this, then she must, she must be absolutely certain, without doubt or question.)
Thus it happens that the Aes Sedai may be found on this particular afternoon within the walls of Milliways, a gently-steaming pot of tea near at hand, and her attention focused on studying one of the books that Tom Riddle had so graciously retrieved for her some time ago.
There are not many here these days who would recognize the Karaethon Cycle for what it is, and perhaps fewer still who might grasp the significance of her interest in it now. Still, she makes no attempt to conceal what it is that she is reading.
Unusual, that.
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("In a sense, it feels as though almost all my life ahead of this day has become uncertain."
"Moiraine, you dwell in this place... a woman out of your own world and out of your time."
"My devotion to the mysteries of this world transcends any single law enforcement agency... it's my responsibility to go where I can do some good."
"I hope you find your answers, whatever they may be.")
Moiraine has her suspicions, if at present barely more than that, as to what the source of her growing unease may be, but as yet she cannot confirm them.
(And if she is to undertake what comes after if she is correct in this, then she must, she must be absolutely certain, without doubt or question.)
Thus it happens that the Aes Sedai may be found on this particular afternoon within the walls of Milliways, a gently-steaming pot of tea near at hand, and her attention focused on studying one of the books that Tom Riddle had so graciously retrieved for her some time ago.
There are not many here these days who would recognize the Karaethon Cycle for what it is, and perhaps fewer still who might grasp the significance of her interest in it now. Still, she makes no attempt to conceal what it is that she is reading.
Unusual, that.
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Moiraine smiles at some memory.
"And are you enjoying it?"
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"I am glad to hear that you are happy in your training. Some of the happiest times of my own life were in the White Tower."
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But it makes sense.
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"All those who are raised Aes Sedai must first enter the White Tower as novices, and then become Accepted once they have learned enough to progress into preparation for their final testing."
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She gestures toward a seat, inviting Ingress to join her if she should like.
"And I presume that your Whites are that which you wear once you have become Heralds yourselves? Is there only the one color?"
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