But Tiedra knew Verin, and her welcoming smile for the Aes Sedai was warm; she never mentioned Aes Sedai aloud, but Rand was sure she knew. Rise, Sister. Alar led them past a tall oak, and there in a small clearing stood the big slab of the Waygate, the front of it delicately worked in tightly woven vines and leaves from a hundred different plants. Ominous crackling told enough.
She glanced at Rand, so quickly he was almost not sure he had seen it; it reminded him of what Perrin had said. He took the chair, lolling back in its curves to study Domon. To my very great surprise, Dena seems to love me, and - as much a surprise - I return the feeling. Rand sat his stallion with the other men; he had no desire for any closer look at a place where Trollocs and Darkfriends had camped.
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