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- Renarin looked to him, then smiled. A pulse of Radiance washed through Adolin, and for an instant he saw himself perfected. A version of himself that was somehow complete and whole, the man he could be.
- It was gone in a moment, and Renarin pulled his hand free and murmured an apology. He mentioned again the Shardblade needing to be given away, then fled back into the tower.
- Adolin stared after him. Gallant trotted up and nudged him for more sugar, so he reached absently into his satchel and fed the horse.
- Only after Gallant trotted off did Adolin realize he’d used his right hand. He held it up, amazed, moving his fingers.
- His wrist had been completely healed.
- Oathbringer Chapter 10
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