Turning to Deira, he held out his hand. On a ship that big, surely it must be possible to forget all the surrounding water. Rhuarc stood there idly examining the point of one of his short spears. Yes, Reanne said reluctantly.
Her head came no more than level with Rand's chest, though her towered hair rose almost as tall as he. The glow of saidar surrounded both women at the same instant, and each wove a ward around the five of them to stop eavesdropping. He had been sure the fight would be to ever get it back. A tight window, set high in the wall yet level with the paving stones of a courtyard outside, let in a little stream of light, but the room seemed murky.
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