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Jan 15, 2006 02:27

[OOM: Just moments before--]

"You will survive, you bloody woolheaded man, if I have to--"

The woman who just came through the door stops, one hand drawing a long brown braid over her shoulder and gripping hard. A glow, bright and silvery, surrounds her and does not fade, and she sets her jaw stubbornly.

"If this has anything to do with Moghedien, I will bloody well rip her apart, living by the Three Oaths or not."

She sounds like she means it.

nynaeve al'meara, rand al'thor, moiraine

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