that640A CROWN OF SWORDSa round-faced woman with a red belt at least twice as long as anyone else' An honor, it is. an suddenly put a hand on Nalesean's arm, raising his voice above the crowd and a cacophony of music coming from at least six different places. Grabbing hold of saidin, he rewove the ward that shut Merana away from their voices.
Faintly through the din came alarm bells from the city at last, but strangely few. Her mouth tightened. Had she emphasized that, to drive the splinter deeper? It appears Elayne Trakand and Nynaeve al'Meara are there. It must have been terrible to make that journey to Tar Valon only to be turned away.
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