d wakened back in her own bed, and that had terrified her even more than being hi the presence38A C. Elayne wondered how Nynaeve was getting on. The stinging in her eyes was not all from the salty river. Arms outstretched, sheA Crown of Swords851thrashed about, unable to move from the spot, and her wordless wail seemed to call (Rand's name.
Nynaeve puffed out a breath she must have been holding. A few paces away, Reanne Corly and the other two were tying on hats and adjusting dresses the way women did every time they stood up, sat down or moved three steps. One moment in particular stuck with him. Yawning, Egwene rose from her narrow cot and scrubbedAn Oath253her teeth with salt, washed her face and hands whi
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