Nynaeve supposed she had the sul'dam dress to thank for that, but she could not wait to change into something else. It took him a moment to realize that the roots suggested were those of bramble and briar, burningleaf and itch oak. Rain drummed on the roof, and thunder growled overhead, and now and again a lightning flash lit the windows. Aiel come to Stedding Shangtai sometimes to trade for sung wood.
It was true, and yet not entirely true. The horned skull of the Da'vol Trollocs. I am Lord Rand of House al'Thor, he said all in a rush, to get it over with. She gave a short, wondering laugh.
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