She closes her eyes for a moment, retracing the steps of the theorem, then opening herself fully to the bio-energetic map of the area. Moiraine Sedai, of course, blazes as a fountain of thalergy, but under the glow is the busy swarm of life and death of a living human being.

The theorem enchains the pattern of the Aes Sedai's brain to Harrow's own sensory cortex, and her own perception of the beach blurs and lurches heavily to one side as she looks out through Moiraine's eyes. Once again, the sickly feeling of thanergy seeps beneath Moiraine's skin as the theorem hooks into her living body.