Somewhere in the northwestern United States, there is an ominous rumble of thunder.
Since it is not in Milliways, however, it does not disturb this particular conversation. Moiraine nods and takes both talismans, careful to keep them separate and distinct.
She places her hand on the bartop and murmurs a soft request. Two redwell folders with overlapping covers appear, and she starts putting the talismans away, one set for each.
“Teleportation or portal transfer?” she asks, as she works. “Portals are within my weaving, in general, but it is not an instantaneous matter.”
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Somewhere in the northwestern United States, there is an ominous rumble of thunder.
Since it is not in Milliways, however, it does not disturb this particular conversation. Moiraine nods and takes both talismans, careful to keep them separate and distinct.
She places her hand on the bartop and murmurs a soft request. Two redwell folders with overlapping covers appear, and she starts putting the talismans away, one set for each.
“Teleportation or portal transfer?” she asks, as she works. “Portals are within my weaving, in general, but it is not an instantaneous matter.”