Among us, men do the choosing, and no wife can stop a man doing what he wants. Swords, and other weapons, too. Rand! As though he knew of no urgency, Rand joined Loial by the horses. Alar led them past a tall oak, and there in a small clearing stood the big slab of the Waygate, the front of it delicately worked in tightly woven vines and leaves from a hundred different plants.
I just like to talk to somebody about home. Egeanin stopped just inside the room. Books, if Rand knew him. It would not budge; under her frantic fingers, it felt all of one piece, though she knew it had to have some kind of clasp.
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