05/03/2026 18:19

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When he staggered into the anteroom, at first he thought he was dreaming again, the dream that always woke him668A CROWN OF SWORDSstraight off The rider who appeared on a long-legged gray gelding with bright-fringed bridle and reins was a Cairhienin woman, short and slender in If there was any justice^ I'd go to the gallows. Until Rafela spoke.

He had made promises. Trying to keep her secret—and two of my men dead!—after you promised. Tell her we know of Windfinders. Anybody opening a gateway inside a space that little risked cutting her in two, however small he wove it.