There was a small bedroom in the back of the house, perhaps a servant's room, with a bed piled high with blankets, and logs already laid on the hearth. These are the two of whom you were told. But they had been companions in those battles for so long. I'll bet we won't either of us cry ourselves to sleep on an adventure.
But that little may be enough. I'm staying as well, Perrin said. It was disconcerting coming from Egwene. Not without risking running into Whitecloaks.
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