10/03/2026 07:45

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She never had a chance to yell. So the Darkfriend is gone, too, he growled. The soldiers who had gone after Nynaeve and Elayne came galloping back with the two women linked by leash, collar, and bracelet, the damane and the sul'dam riding side by side. Slowly, the pain began to lessen.

A clapper hung below the grill. Mat and Perrin were already there, eating hungrily. Hurin gasped. It was only a thought.