The Trolloc Wars. But not much longer. Min is right, Elayne said. He looked at Loial and Hurin.
The ferry sat snugged against the other side. He glanced sideways at Perrin. The heavy purse burning his pocket and pride was not the only reason for his mood, nor even the nobles' contempt. The woman grabbed another, and motioned desperately to the others, her mouth working frantically, silently.
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