el'Nynaeve ti al'Meara Mandragoran (
not_only_wisdom) wrote2006-08-07 10:43 pm
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All right. So the door won't open. Nynaeve has other means of travel at her disposal.
Or rather, Travel.
Which is why she is currently pacing a small square of grass outside, frowning thoughtfully at the ground.
She'll be here for some time, yet.
It's much better than sitting still.
Or rather, Travel.
Which is why she is currently pacing a small square of grass outside, frowning thoughtfully at the ground.
She'll be here for some time, yet.
It's much better than sitting still.
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At this moment Nynaeve does not even try. Instead she nods in return, taking a slow sip of tea.
"They are not, not any longer. And yet I see little need for that to prevent giving them what aid I can."
'I' was almost 'we', a half-formed thought buried half again as quickly.
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"That should be a benefit to us both, then."