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Rand al'Thor might have been routed in a bathtub, but the Dragon Reborn was going to the Sea Folk in a style that would send them plummeting to their knees with awe. Both looked to have been broken several times. She shouted at the drivers, too, setting them to snatching up their reins and flourishing their long whips; it was a marvel they waited for anyone to climb aboard. The last of those riders had not halted, horses stamping and tossing heads, before twice as many came struggling through the brush from an

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