Sorry it's a sequence before being struck blind
But her gaze lolls away, across the intact Horn soaring upward, silken with sunlight.Slowly,gracefully, she draws the Shroud across it's gracile immensity, for she is- and always has been- a modest whore. The beautiful ones always are, you see. She looks down upon the three desperate souls, as tony beetles clicking across the temple floor. The little Mimara us screaming hands about her burning,cramping, shrieking womb.
Then you read on a couple of pages and get this "Now the shroud had engulfed the High-Horn,...."
Now if i'm correct why is Greater Mimara shrouding the horn?