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[From here.]X5-494 is ushered to a cell first. Lan has no trust whatsoever that he won't try to escape, up until the moment the clear wall closes ( Read more... ) -
In the House of Arch
The House of Arch has, among its common areas, a wide flat courtyard.
It's excellent for sword work.
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The ground under Lan's feet is humped with ice and grass tussocks, and slopes unevenly. It's the kind of terrain that makes it easy to slip or twist an ankle; his usual practice space is much more level ( Read more... ) -
This here is an AU.
[OOC: In the same universe as this.]The Sunlight Diner's not right next to USC, but it's close enough for an easy walk from the English department. It's a nice day for a walk; more to the point, diners are cheap and good for ensconcing oneself for an afternoon's worth of reading, and he's been to every coffee shop in the area enough to know the ( Read more... ) -
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He spoke briefly to Moiraine, earlier.
You both know where I may be found, she said. He does, and they have matters to discuss; and besides that, Moiraine is rarely in Milliways these days, with her aid given to the old long war in other worlds ( Read more... ) -
In the House of Arch
Lord Portal's journal is at least two hundred years old; the pages, soft as cloth, are uneven and turning brown at the edges. His handwriting is cramped and full of ink-blots. But it's nothing new, after some of the books in the White Tower's library, and this journal has two advantages. First, it's old enough that Lady Door was willing to lend ( Read more... ) -
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Lan follows Moiraine upstairs -- heels her, really, like a leopard at guard, the protective habit old and automatic -- and waits silently while she keys him into the wards on her study.
He hasn't yet gotten used to seeing the weaves as she makes them, or seeing the glow of saidar around her. In the ordinary world, it's all invisible to him. -
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My duty lies here, Nynaeve told him, days ago. Making sure Alivia doesn't kill Rand. But I will take you to the Borderlands. Your duty lies there.
Her duty lies with the Dragon Reborn. His lies at Tarmon Gai'don -- the Last Battle. Lan has always known that he would die in battle someday. Embrace death, men of the Borderlands say; if he goes ( Read more... )