IC: Midsummer Rising

[white_flowers]

Midsummer.

Longest day, brightest day, day of celebration for those of the Light and also of the Wild.

It will be a day of great power-- and had once marked the ending of the rising Dark in the world she had once called her own.

But here at the end of all the worlds, she intends to change things. The longest and brightest day it may be, but there is another side to it as well; for at the moment that the sun passes zenith, the time of Light also passes.

So begins the long slow fall into the Dark.

This time, the White Rider means to turn her carefully-gathered power to advantage at that precise moment, bringing the cycle to an entirely different ending -- for everyone.

She is smiling cruelly when she steps out of the forest and starts toward the bar, half-lost in her thoughts and her plans.

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[last_adam]

He looks around, and he thinks (or listens, or does it matter, really, what it's called?) and he smiles at her.

"Trust me on this one?"

And he offers her his hand.

[blue_ajah]

The faint smile that curves her lips at this is more than slightly wry.

Although the Aes Sedai says nothing, she places her hand in his without hesitation and allows him to help her to her feet.

A pause, and then,

"Thank you."

Quietly said, it is meant for more than this simple assistance, perhaps.

[last_adam]

Perhaps. And Perhaps Adam knows. He nods, and helps her up, and slowly, they head back towards the bar.