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She gave another laugh. He felt rough stone under his cheek, and his hands. For a time after he left, Moiraine leaned back in her chair, looking into the fire. Be welcome.

But how? Rand said. The absent look dropped from Verin's face altogether. You did not have to come, Egwene reminded her. Atuan's Mill had been half deserted.