Paul swallowed. The figure in front of him turned into the moon's path and he saw an elfin face, black pits of eyes. The familiarity of that face, the features out of numberless visions in his earliest prescience, shocked Paul to stillness. He remembered the angry bravado with which he had once described this face-from-a-dream, telling the Reverend Mother Gaius Helen Mohiam: "I will meet her." And here was the face, but in no meeting he had ever dreamed.
A person from Taylor's team, Dustin, was passing out hundreds of waters at last night's show between each song despite one of the venue workers telling him that he can’t do that. Tonight, he’s back at it again providing water for the crowd. Thank you Dustin for looking out for the people at the Stadium ❤ (source)