We can reach it in an hour. The soldiers rode creatures that looked almost like cats the size of horses, but with lizards' scales rippling bronze beneath their saddles. It had been good to find a companion to join her in her quest. They both still wore their Two Rivers garb, plain and sturdy, but travel-worn.
She could not imagine why, but she was sure. The wind swirled up fiercely, chilling his sweat like droplets of ice, making the trumpets sound like sly laughter; he thought he could smell an opened grave, strong in the air. Nynaeve would never let anyone think she was afraid, even if she was. There's something bad up there.
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