To rouse the great giants—those trees from which the eleven minor wands were formed—was not some simple thing. It was nothing like reaching deep into Wishing Ponds to raise The Oath which summoned a First One to do his duty, oh, no! Or nearly as simple as sending thoughts to one another or to those they shared their wordless gifts with. This was entirely another matter. The unicorns knew that.
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