"They would almost have to be, for them to bind as they do," she says, quietly. "And they have been meant to bind unto death."
She blinks as her hair moves with the breeze -- and as Harrow's nose begins to bleed, Moiraine reaches into a hidden pocket of her gown and draws out a blue silk handkerchief, which she offers to the younger woman.
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Date: 2020-09-17 09:10 pm (UTC)She blinks as her hair moves with the breeze -- and as Harrow's nose begins to bleed, Moiraine reaches into a hidden pocket of her gown and draws out a blue silk handkerchief, which she offers to the younger woman.