Those who might save you will be carried far across the Aryth Ocean. It's so hard to make out things that aren't under your nose. Nothing, one of the Elders to Alar's right said softly. He stared at the blanket-covered chest under the edge of Loial's bed.
You can ask her in the morning. You are washed clean of what sin you may have done, the Aes Sedai intoned, and of those done against you. He had faced Trollocs before, faced Shadow spawn. When he pushed through that door and slammed it shut behind him, muting the roar of welcome that still shook the courtyard, he heaved a relieved sigh.
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