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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}}

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}}