Unfolding the striped stole, Egwene draped it carefully across her shoulders. Removing that band of gold almost hurt physically. She seemed to know where she was going on the other side. 420A CROWN OF SWORDSRand leaped from the dais, clutching the Dragon Scepter so hard his knuckles hurt.
Her outstretched fingers struck wood, and she felt across the piercework carving until she found the door, scrabbled down the edge of that— and found a hinge. Just something the ringmaker had carved380A CROWN OF SWORDSto show his skill, but better than a plain lump. See also gai'shain. And would not if I could.
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