He gave a relieved shrug. The color in her cheeks deepened. Before anyone else could move, Egwene snatched the pitcher from her washstand and smashed it into Renna's midriff. But will it be forced on you, or will you take it? That's the question.
I don't know, Rand. If that was the male half of True Source . What she would do then, she did not know. The shadows of stables and other outbuildings bulked in the darkness to either side.
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