The pair bowed their heads more meekly than any Aiel in white ever could have managed; their dark eyes were tight with fear of a harsh word, much less a switch. aiden squatting on her heels with a switch, to drop the head-shaped stone she had been carrying in her hands. He could have told her the woman was dead. Gaul came stalking up as Dannil finally began leading the Two Rivers men out at a run, pulling their horses.
It would not budge! No need to pull; you might crack the stone. It was her right and duty to become the chief, the queen, of Andor, but she had chosen to continue hunting. Rand seemed unaware of them. Looping the cloak over her arms like a shawl, she hoisted her skirts well above her knees so she could climb over the oars and retrieve her blade, then took her place on the dangling board.
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