It was so difficult to wrap her head around the fact that she had lost 80 years in basically a heartbeat. She had spent the last week going trough archives and the library trying to figure out what she had missed, having decided not to mourn... too much.
At first she had giggled almost hysterically about the fact that she was probably one of the best looking 100 year old women in the world, due to the fact the Ter'angreal hadn't aged her over the twenties she had been when she had disappeared.
But Light, her friends... She wondered how many of them were still alive, how many missing. Perhaps it was understandable that she was most upset about the fate of the kitten she had had to leave behind to the Tower when she began her travels. Hopefully Reina Sedai had never given her up.
Now was not the time for that.
Miliane Sedai was wearing a new, dark green dress of Lugardian cut she had had made after her return, as most of her old clothes had been burned when she had been presumed dead. Her mahogan hair was flowing freely, as usual. She was on her way to see Seth Asha'man, the leader of her ajah.
Miliane wanted to do something, anything, so that she wouldn't have to delve in the past.
Finally she arrived to the door of the office of Master of Soldiers.
And knocked, forcing her self not to feel like a novice sent for scolding.
New life (Attn Seth)
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