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The visit to the library had led to curiosity; and curiosity, in turn, to research. Research had led to questions, and then to a thoughtful conversation with Pete Martell, and finally to a decision.
It is, perhaps, more of a relief than she will admit to have a new direction, and something of new purpose.
A slight smile curves her lips as she steps into Milliways for the first time in weeks, and Moiraine glides briskly toward the bar with the intention of first obtaining a cup of tea and then figuring out the rate of exchange between the finances in her account and the currency used in Twin Peaks.
What she receives first is a note; and when she reads it, the Aes Sedai goes pale with shock.
Tarmon Gai'don is over. The battle is won.
Nynaeve and I are returning now to Shayol Ghul, and al'Thor, and the duty that waits. I will hope to see you again.
Lan
One hand clutches at the bar for balance as she sways on her feet; the paper, utterly forgotten, crumples in her grasp.
Moiraine looks deathly ill, and very much on the verge of fainting.
It is, perhaps, more of a relief than she will admit to have a new direction, and something of new purpose.
A slight smile curves her lips as she steps into Milliways for the first time in weeks, and Moiraine glides briskly toward the bar with the intention of first obtaining a cup of tea and then figuring out the rate of exchange between the finances in her account and the currency used in Twin Peaks.
What she receives first is a note; and when she reads it, the Aes Sedai goes pale with shock.
Tarmon Gai'don is over. The battle is won.
Nynaeve and I are returning now to Shayol Ghul, and al'Thor, and the duty that waits. I will hope to see you again.
Lan
One hand clutches at the bar for balance as she sways on her feet; the paper, utterly forgotten, crumples in her grasp.
Moiraine looks deathly ill, and very much on the verge of fainting.