It had only been a cut. A moment later, it was too late. Just because she could not see the weaves at the moment was no reason to be startled by Illusion. Tarabon must be terrible now for a woman not used to taking care of herself, Juilin murmured.
I think she nearly soiled herself just remembering. Whatever scraps of composure remained in the tent fled with that. When you have decided what I should say, Egwene announced, then I can decide what to do. Once she had thought the cube stone, but she was no longer certain.
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