Moiraine's white mare, Aldieb, stepped daintily beside the stallion. The One Power surged along her veins, charging her with energy, muting the sheen of Power from the Amyrlin Seat as she did the same. Suddenly Rand saw. Perrin nodded.
Just us three. Lighting a candle beyond the reach of her arm would have made Egwene vomit. Ta'veren, Loial began. No, I'll talk her around.
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