You may have wrought some miracle or ta'veren-work on me—and perhaps even on Dar-lin—though I cannot say what it might come to—I make no promises—but Toram hates you with a passion. Rand was seldom afraid even when he should be, and if he was now, Merana should remember that fear could make the mildest man dangerous, remember that Rand was dangerous just being who he was. Her scent was pure fury. Most men feel fear at a Myrddraal's eyeless gaze; Myrddraal feel fear at Pain's gaze.
Sevanna stepped through another, smaller, hole with the wetlander and a dark woman, following the Wise Ones Sevanna and Rhiale had chosen out. east they were on the brink of it, she hoped; the message Nalesean had come running back with was none too clear. And he boosted her onto the mare, then climbed into the bay's saddle and heeled the animal up beside Darlin. —no reason at all, but if she had made the trip to Tar Valon, maybe she would walk across the Mol Kara.
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