That held even after she became serious. Areina seemed a posturing fool, but Egwene felt a certain sympathy for Nicola. Broken bones or no, unarmed as they were, hands tied behind their backs, the Warders still looked like a wolfpack awaiting the lead wolf's command to attack. That was the struggle wheneverHigh Chasaline69he looked at them.
Someone has to do. Water her, and bring her. The Aiel War? she gasped, steadying herself. A tiny slip of paper lay next to Niall's outstretched hand, the sort used in sending messages by pigeon.
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