Maidens of the Spear, Ingtar muttered. Min's was a tall dust-colored gelding, Elayne's a bay mare with an arched neck. He needs it. Leashed Ones: See damane.
I was afraid, and I thought I was in trouble-maybe I was; maybe I still am, I don't know-and I didn't want you and Mat to be in it with me. She herself had spent a good deal of time with Moiraine, and Moiraine was proof to her that not all Aes Sedai were like the tales. All the buckles were fastened, even those on the side that held the damning banner. Rand has to be all right.
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