Shivering, Annoura adjusted her shawl, and regained all the vaunted Aes Sedai composure. Again the ground exploded, and again, again, each time a little farther from the encircled wagons. Morgase made the necessary effort to keep walking, to keep her knees from folding, to keep her stomach from emptying itself. He was writing a book about the Dragon Reborn, or at least taking notes for one.
Gawyn Trakand had unfortunate effects on her, very unfortunate. When they finally decided they must use the Power as a weapon instead of just to make barriers, it would be too late. Without more preamble he launched into what he had seen so far this morning. old-wrapped hilt and all was gone, and he knew agony that washed away all thought that what had gone before was pain.
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