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- By the second day Nahiri resorted to old tactics and poured all her anger into the transformation, nearly reforging the Skyclave whole and expanding the hedron network across vast swathes of the plane. She was shocked, though, when a few days later, her anger ran dry and still the work was not done. So, she channeled her pain, her grief from the betrayals, the losses, the loneliness over the millennia. She was just trying to do the right thing. She is always trying to do the right thing.
- All around Zendikar, the hedrons began to reconnect and thrum with power.
- And so, Nahiri learns that grief is as powerful as rage. But it isn't endless either.
- The work is almost done when Nahiri expends the last of her grief. Her new network spans across oceans, the boundaries between planes have become fragile and thin. She is so close.
- But for the first time in her long existence, the ancient Planeswalker is empty of rage, grief, and pain. Nahiri has nothing left to give.
- No. She has one thing left to offer.
- She steps into the grand, beautiful network she's built and fuses herself with the stones in the center, becoming its keystone, the heart that binds her work here together.
- There, Nahiri begins to pour her very essence into her glorious creation.
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- MARCH OF THE MACHINE | ZENDIKAR: BATTLES IN THE FIELD AND IN THE MIND
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