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As the sun touched the horizon they made camp in a stand of trees untouched by the burn, eating from their saddlebags. You must go, Thom. But he had worse to tell, and to none less than Pedron Niall himself. One with the tiny eye.

Are you both ready to learn? Yes, Mother, Egwene said quickly. I am Lord Rand of House al'Thor, he said all in a rush, to get it over with. She studied each of them in turn, intent and frowning. And plunged the daggers into their own hearts.