[Her face remains expressionless when she says it, but there's clearly a hint of hate there for Aginor's creations.]
That doesn't matter. They're more there for me. Tell me if you can see the flows of my weavings, or anything at all.
[She reaches out, easily embracing Saidar and begins her weaving, calling air and fire up. Lightning explodes from the sky, striking a trolloc and leaving nothing but boots and feathers.]
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[Her face remains expressionless when she says it, but there's clearly a hint of hate there for Aginor's creations.]
That doesn't matter. They're more there for me. Tell me if you can see the flows of my weavings, or anything at all.
[She reaches out, easily embracing Saidar and begins her weaving, calling air and fire up. Lightning explodes from the sky, striking a trolloc and leaving nothing but boots and feathers.]