She nods, then takes a small step back. Moiraine rests one hand on the nearby counter as she gathers her thoughts.
"I do not recall when the dream I was having changed, but I recognized it almost immediately. It was the Garden, although not quite as I knew it before."
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Date: 2012-07-21 04:16 am (UTC)"I do not recall when the dream I was having changed, but I recognized it almost immediately. It was the Garden, although not quite as I knew it before."
A tiny hint of a smile, soft and rueful.
"For one thing, there were Douglas firs."