[Stay behind me is barely even acknowledged. Elayne stands - a more laborious process than she would like, her limbs still tired and weak from whatever brought her to this place - one hand holding the side of the cage as she once again, experimentally, reaches for the Source.
She can sense it, just out of reach, and if she were only a little stronger... if she could reach a little further...
But no, not quite.
She swallows her disappointment and focuses instead on the sick man.]
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She can sense it, just out of reach, and if she were only a little stronger... if she could reach a little further...
But no, not quite.
She swallows her disappointment and focuses instead on the sick man.]
Are you a physician?