Be good to see the Lady Elayne again, though, he mused. Whoever betrayed us to her must be found, and her betrayal punished too. Nynaeve wore a face like a cornered badger. She watched him stride toward Mat with an expression of wonder, probably unable to believe he was obeying so meekly, then gave herself a shake and recovered her bristly self again.
Out in the fog, screams rose, most cutting off abruptly but always replaced by new. Half a dozen cattle and maybe two dozen sheep lowed and baaed under the guard of men on horseback, and other men Very warmly. These will take you a little way.
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