17. The Lady of NuRavenna sits in her workroom and tinkers with the loom of the future. Her scrying glass is broken -- smashed, in Oriencor's tantrum, before she fled -- and for years beyond counting, the Lady had no heart to remove the evidence of her daughter's hand.
That is from the opening of what is meant to be a... I guess it's sort of a 'things that never happened to Aeriel, Irrylath, and Erin' fic. I am having trouble with working out the chains of cause and effect, though.
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That is quite possibly the best line ever.
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Meeeeeep!!
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