Oct. 21st, 2005

blue_ajah: (shadowed serene)
She knew when she returned from her world, this time, that she would not be able to remain at Milliways and its environs long; each moment here, now, is stolen from her duty, and Tarmon Gai'don draws ever nearer.

But it was necessary, Moiraine thinks, to discover if her new awareness of the Pattern's subtle alteration in her world, the feeling of tension apparent in every moment, was due to her having brought that there which did not belong.

She does not yet allow herself to worry that it might be due to changes within herself.

Now, she wears a simple dress, one that she had brought here from her world for this very purpose. Her amethyst key lies in a blue dish -- both gifts of Dream -- on her desk.

Her silver wedding ring she is turning about on her finger, looking at it thoughtfully.

It is almost time.

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