

A Crossing of Blades: Part 21As Eriold and Tres rushed off into the darkness, Rosaberle stood as passive as Myria. Her thoughts and feelings, however, were far from passive. Anger and frustration toiled in her. He just ran off and left her with the fool girl and Ogier! He left her! Alone. It wasn't that she was concerned for him. Not exactly. The Red Sister just had a duty to The White Tower to bring him back safe. Well... Safe enough. Light with her meager healing ability, they would be lucky if Eriold made it to Fal Dara- Much less Tar Valon! Rosaberle's fists clenched at the sounds of screamA Crossing of Blades: Part 21


A Crossing of Blades: Part 20Eriold awoke staring into a bleak darkness with stone paths above him that were originally suspended by saidin after the Breaking of The World. Light, he felt as if the Dark One laid hidden in The Ways rather than in Shayon Ghul. He had been feeling quite uneasy since he had passed through the Waygate. By the way everybody else looked, he wasn't the only one. Everyone save Rosaberle and Tres were nervous, but the Aes Sedai had a slight rigidness and uncertainty. Light, his teacher was the only one that was completely unafraid.A Crossing of Blades: Part 20
Even with the limp, Tres moved w


A Crossing of Blades: Part 19Rosaberle could see that the Ogier was uncomfortable with the Waygate unopened in front of him. They were in Caemlyn in the dead of night underground. Not in the sewers exactly, but the Red Sister still had to kill some rats that scurried about. Rats and other scavengers were known for being spies for the Dark One. It was a plain and boring place except for one of its walls. Pale, intricately worked stone of leaves and vines decorated it. In the middle of the stone wall was an even more elaborate, older work of stone. Avendesora, the leaf of the Tree of Life was the key to openA Crossing of Blades: Part 19


A Crossing of Blades: Part 18Natare almost giggled at the two Shienaran guards, but she held it in as calm as she possibly could. An Aes Sedai in the making? The very idea was ridiculous for two reasons. The first, she was much too young to join the White Tower as a novice. She heard that the youngest were of at least five years older than she. The second, she could not channel one bit, but she did have time to grow and develop. Those old men could be right.A Crossing of Blades: Part 18
Fal Dara was an amazing city to Natare’s eyes, at least. &nb
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♥ World of Warcraft ♥ troll fan ♥ Sanjo Dragonspear ♥
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I believe I adapted the name from the final boss of Breath of Fire III. There's no symbolism between the game and the story, however.
thanks anyway that will be all
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November 24, 2005
† In loving memory †
.+Ebony+.
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