WoT- "No!" Aginor shouted. "You shall not have it! It is mine!" Warmth built in Rand, the warmth of the sun, the radiance of the sun, bursting, the awful radiance of light, of the Light. Away! "Mine!" Flame shot from Aginor's mouth, broke through his eyes like spears of fire, and he screamed. Away!" The Eye of the World, Chapter 51 by Gal Or (Lightwaved)