The last thing Nynaeve was expecting this morning was to walk out of her -- all right, her bedroom -- and wander into Milliways ( Read more... )

On the occasion of her eleventh birthday, Ingress dreams a little dream of oh, so many things.

tiny tag: Vanyel Ashkevron

Midsummer is coming soon (relatively), and in Imladris, the celebrations are already beginning, at least amongst some of the elves ( Read more... )

(OOM: Maybe she wasn't even that pretty in real life. Spoilers for S1E1 "The Man Trap")

The door slides open with a convincing if somewhat rattly 'woosh', and McCoy wanders in, scrubbing at his eyes with one hand and irritably thumping at where the light panel switch should be in his room ( Read more... )

[OOM: Aftermath.]There are too many to heal, too many bleeding and dying, tangled among the corpses, for anyone's skills and strength. But Nynaeve has never accepted her own limits easily ( Read more... )

[OOM: The world fights at Tarmon Gai'don.

The Last Battle.]

[OOM: Needs must when the Dark One drives. Or the Dragon Reborn.]

[Just previously, and not exactly OOM: Letters, and changes.]When Lan and Nynaeve returned to the House of Arch a short while ago, it was with set decision in their faces and letters in their hands, and a door newly unlocked behind them ( Read more... )

The sky is grey, but the sky has been grey and the ground grey and the plants grey and everything not purposefully brought in by the invading elvish and human armies a deeply depressing mire of ash and slag and ( Read more... )

Generally, things move in a sequential order through time. This includes door appearances to Milliways. But every once in a while, this poor elf appears when he really ought to be somewhere else, and definitely somewhen else entirely, and he can't even have a prior history here to fall back on ( Read more... )