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==Moash==
===Meeting the Voidbringers===
Moash sat and ate some stew by the fire while he listened to Graves and Febrth argue over which direction to go. Graves wanted to follow the map, while Febrth wanted to follow the Passions. Grave argued with him saying he was supposed to have given up such superstitions to follow the Diagram now. Moash continued to eat the "stew," but admitted that he hated it when any of them cooked as no one could cook like Rock. Done eating, Moash dropped his bowl, spilling the stew, grabbed his coat, and walked away from the pair. Moash kicked a rock and stubbed his toe, cursing and looking over his shoulder as the argument ended.{{book ref|sa3|43}}
Graves joined Moash, who asked how lost they were. Graves told him they weren't lost at all, if Febrth would look at the map. Graves glanced at Moash's coat, telling him he was supposed to get rid of it. Moash agreed, once they weren't stuck in wintery conditions. Graves conceded and said he should at least get rid of the patch so it doesn't give them away. Moash felt at the patch, bringing back memories. His skin went clammy as he cut the stitches on the Bridge Four patch. While the patch was easy to remove, he remembered the tattoo on his arm that he had gotten with the others that would be much more difficult to remove. Moash looked at it one last time, but wasn't able to bring himself to throw it away.{{book ref|sa3|43}}
He walked back over to the fire and settled in, wondering if the others were sitting around Rock's stewpot somewhere, laughing, joking, ribbing Kaladin, or betting to see how many mugs Lopen could drink. He could almost hear them, but then he imagined hearing Kaladin tell what he had done. He knew he should throw the patch in the fire, but still couldn't. He looked up to the skies and saw something moving.{{book ref|sa3|43}}
Four Voidbringers descended on the small camp, striking right where he had been sitting. Another stabbed Graves through the chest and then yanked the weapon free and beheaded him, his Shardblade materializing soon after. Febrth and Fia were struck down as well, leaving just Moash. He threw himself into a roll, just dodging the creature's attack. Kaladin's training took over as his Shardblade fell into his fingers, dancing away from the creature. The Voidbringer rounded the fire towards him, light glittering off her body. These weren't like the Parshendi he'd seen before, these had swirling skin and deep red eyes. Dark light, like inverse Stormlight clung to each of them. He remembered that Graves had spoken of these creatures as merely one of many events predicted by the "Diagram."{{book ref|sa3|43}}
The creature came for him and he lashed out, driving her back. However, she tried again, almost gliding in her movement towards him. Moash struggled to hit her again, realizing how clunky his blade was. He twisted to the side as she struck again, this time giving Moash a long cut on his arm. The other Voidbringers continued to pilfer through the wagon, one getting excited as it found the Shardplate. At that moment, a spear rolled out of the wagon and he dismissed his Shardblade, diving for the spear. He could almost hear Kaladin's voice as he took up the spear and stood his ground as the Voidbringer came for him. He thrust the spear and took the Voidbringer down much to her surprise. Moash went to stab through her chest, but she didn't fall. However, he was able to block her next attack.{{book ref|sa3|43}}
The Voidbringer reached and touched Moash's chest, trying to spill her dark light into him. Fortunately, Kaladin had prepared him for this too. He seized the Voidbringer and he threw her off balance. He Lashed him, growing stronger and got his knife, driving it into her chest. Her body fell limp and and the force keeping him in the air ran out. They both fell to the crowd, her body cushioning his fall. He turned toward the other three stunned Voidbringers and said they could probably kill him, but he was at least taking one of them with him. The woman in the center looked to Moash and said he had passion. She then gave him a choice, die here or accept defeat and give up his weapons.{{book ref|sa3|43}}
With a shrug, he tossed his spear aside and summoned his Blade. He pressed his hand to the gemstone and willed the bond to break, throwing the sword to the ground. One of the Voidbringers took it and another flew off, leaving Moash confused. A short time later, six more returned and they seized the Shardplate bundles and then picked up Moash and hauled him into the air.{{book ref|sa3|43}}
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