He shifted uneasily, remembering why. Rand cleared his throat. When I came, Liandrin said in a cold voice, he was destroying the writing in the outer chamber. Sometimes, to Perrin's eyes, the crescent crest on the Shienaran's helmet looked like a Trolloc's horns.
A true story, boy. The three Aes Sedai were all ignoring him, now. To Rand's surprise, they all fell to their knees. She tried to picture the arch in her mind, to shape it and form it to the last detail, curve of gleaming metal filled with a glow like snowy fire.
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