After Elayne closed the door behind her, Liandrin stood studying Egwene and Nynaeve. The Warders, hands on sword hilts and eyes searching everywhere, made a steel circle around the Aes Sedai and the palanquin. A hand taller, and she could almost look me in the eyes. In the morning, he said.
Thom thrust the blade in his hand to within an inch of the man's dark eye. Where there were two Trollocs, there had to be more. Rand laughed. Her toes wriggled on dusty, uneven stone paving.
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