The White Tower stood out even in the darkness, windows alight, the great mass shining beneath the moon. Something flashed across the moon, and her breath caught. For an instant, she thought it had been a Draghkar, an evil sight on this of all nights. Only a bat, she decided. Spring might be near enough for bats to be venturing out.
OR, little Miss-no-one-believes-my-Dream-about-a-Seanc-attack-on-the-Tower-is-legit, it's a <i>raken</i>. Or a <i>to'raken</i>. 😑
