Adam coughs through the fog and looks around to see where it's coming from, but he can't see more than a few inches in front of his face. And then he can see, and he smiles a not at all nice smile and moves to kneel between Moiraine and Mary, looking to see if they're okay, looking to make sure, looking out to keep the fog and the people and the ever oppressive dark at bay.
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Date: 2006-06-16 11:24 am (UTC)