Moiraine does not define the second term, but Harrow has the bright child's horror of asking questions she can possibly solve through context clues. "It has been ten thousand years since the Emperor needed new disciples," she says. Her voice is quiet, but the vibrato of heavy emotional weather is calmed. She no longer fears to shatter or embarrass herself before the Aes Sedai.
"And it is the myriadic year; the exact year 10,000. I do not peddle in numerology but I admit feels... significant."
"I had the sense," she says slowly, "that the wards were more to... keep out, than keep in. They were powerful wards--From the first time I entered to the time I reached the Body was six months of patient unravelling--but if a ten year old girl, no matter how powerful or ruthlessly tutored, could breach them... If she is so powerful that God fears her, then..."
"When she visited me--if she visited me--she walked through them like air."
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Date: 2020-10-12 02:43 pm (UTC)"And it is the myriadic year; the exact year 10,000. I do not peddle in numerology but I admit feels... significant."
"I had the sense," she says slowly, "that the wards were more to... keep out, than keep in. They were powerful wards--From the first time I entered to the time I reached the Body was six months of patient unravelling--but if a ten year old girl, no matter how powerful or ruthlessly tutored, could breach them... If she is so powerful that God fears her, then..."
"When she visited me--if she visited me--she walked through them like air."