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- The designs Raoden crafted around Aon Tia were complex, but his hand moved dexterously. He finished it just as Dilaf's men reached them. Sarene's body lurched, much as it had when Dilaf had brought them to Teod. Light surrounded her. shaking and pulsing. A brief second later the world returned. Sarene stumbled in confusion. falling against the familiar Teoish cobblestones. She looked up with surprise. About fifty feet down the street she could see the bare chests of Dilaf's monks standing in a confused circle. One of them raised a hand, pointing at Raoden and Sarene. 'Idos Domi!' Raoden cursed. 'I forgot what the books said! The Aons grow weaker the farther one goes from Elantris.' 'You can't get us home?' Sarene asked, climbing to her feet. 'Not by Aon, I can't,' Raoden said.
- Elantris Chapter 62
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