He could not understand why she wept so often. Either way, since you can't be a sister, neither can she. He was sure that676A CROWN OF SWORDSwas deliberate; she directed too sharp a glare at him for it not to be. Herid Pel is dead.
The Aiel woman wore an Ebou Dari dress; not the plain wool she had returned in, but a silver-gray silk riding dress that jarred with her plain-sheathed horn-handled belt knife. She can't have gone far, even running, Jisao said. Sweat hardly mattered; no matter how many times she bathed, no matter how hot the water, she did not feel clean. More than that, he prayed that everything went smoothly, and quickly.
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