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I am Dena. Beta, her shaggy mare, was with the Aes Sedai's horses, and Nynaeve's mount, too. We will speak of this later, Verin said, so firmly that no one spoke at all on the ride back to the city, to The Great Tree. These hands were meant for a smith's hammer, not an axe.

With a loud cough, he whirled to face the other way. Hurin sat a bit straighter in his saddle, and Loial's ears did not seem so wilted. Why are you telling us this, Verin? she said aloud. So you see, that's how we got so far ahead of you.