Moiraine felt a greater shock than on hearing that the Red Ajah wanted her in their hands. Even the Accepted. Six days and nights, it lasted, and when it was done, the Trollocs fled back into the Blight and never dared challenge him again. But, Lord Ingtar, that isn't the way.
Their packhorses stood placidly, tails swishing. Nynaeve felt sick herself. At least there was plenty of weakness there. Your manservant had a fall and twisted his knee.
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