Almost free. I heard what she said as well as you, Loial. The look was so quick that he did not think anyone else noticed it, but to Rand it seemed to connect him with the Black Wind. His yellow eyes seemed to look inward, and he sounded tired.
Kneeling, he ran his hands over the ornate, golden chest, feeling the power locked inside. I won't even touch it. He grunted, but the wind would not allow him to give way; it still carried him forward, instead. No, don't worry.
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