Arianrhod raised her arms when a star shot across the sky. At the same time fistfuls of her hair were caught in a ghost wind as lightning struck the tower. More dominant than the elements, and as if timed to perfection, ensuing claps of thunder seemed to applaud because though there was no one present who could hear her, the whole Universe was listening!
Ref: DDD Unending Journeys
Artist Morgan Wyche, GwynfydThinking