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Saryn turned her head as if Ryba were to appear, and the short, dark brown hair seemed almost black in the great room lit by only the four armaglass windows.

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The four armaglass windows in the great hall provided the only exterior light, and that illumination was diminished by the storm and the snow that had gathered in the outside window ledges and half covered each with snow.

Fall of Angels Modesitt, L. E. 1996

XXXV IN THE NORTH tower yard, Nylan glanced from the armaglass panels up at the sky, where gray clouds twisted in and out and back upon each other as they churned their way southward, bringing moisture from the northern ocean.

Fall of Angels Modesitt, L. E. 1996

The heat from the furnace removed the biting chill of the wind that howled outside the tower's walls, but Nylan's breath turned into a frosty cloud when he stepped away from the heated center of the tower and up to the sole top-level armaglass window to check the sealing.

Fall of Angels Modesitt, L. E. 1996

His eyes narrowed, and he looked at the armaglass sections, then pushed back the goggles and walked over to the frames.

Fall of Angels Modesitt, L. E. 1996

Even the armaglass window creaked and flexed against the storm, although Ayrlyn insisted that, while the storms would be more violent in the eight-days ahead, they represented the warming that was already under way.

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He forced his thoughts back to the job at hand-cutting the armaglass to fit the window frames that Saryn and Ayrlyn had made.

Fall of Angels Modesitt, L. E. 1996

Nylan closed the armaglass window, and the shutters.

Fall of Angels Modesitt, L. E. 1996

Nylan walked over to the sole armaglass window and looked up at the dark clouds boiling out of the northwest, cloaking Freyja in blackness, with snow thickening and dropping to shroud the lower parts of the western peaks and the heights behind the tower.

Fall of Angels Modesitt, L. E. 1996

Cessya and Huldran glanced up, and Nylan looked down at the armaglass, forcing himself to take a deep breath and concentrate on the cutting ahead.

Fall of Angels Modesitt, L. E. 1996