But whenever Rand turned his head, things that appeared distant when seen from the corner of his eye seemed to rush toward him, to be nearer when he stared straight at them. He could feel it overwhelming him, feel life eroding like a soft clay riverbank, feel what was him wearing away. Loial gave a low hsst and grabbed at his foot, but he jerked free and rolled over the wall, dropping inside. Maybe they just ran away, Mat said.
I am from the Two Rivers, Ingtar. Nynaeve hoped people really did not look at damane. Hundreds of them. Elricain Tavolin and the fifty Cairhienin soldiers still seemed like guards to him-the more since crossing the bridge at the
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