"A door opened at the far end of the hall, followed by rushing, light steps. He rose a heartbeat before a joyous "Aedion!" sang over the stones. Evangeline was beaming, clad head to toe in green woolen clothes bordered with white fur, her red-gold hair hanging in two plaits. Like the mountain girls of Terrasen. Her scars stretched wide as she grinned, and Aedion threw open his arms just before she launched herself on him. "They said you arrived late last night, but you left before first light, and I was worried I'd miss you again--" Aedion pressed a kiss to the top of her head. "You look like you've grown a full foot since I last saw you."