Once they have your scent, grolm keep coming, day and night, until they run you down. She's a Wisdom, and besides that, I don't think she's ever been afraid of anything, but she . He gave a bitter laugh. Run! Nynaeve shouted, and threw herself into a dive toward the nearest alleyway, between two shuttered shops.
I have not been hiding, Moiraine said calmly. They had reached one of the streams, in a gully a pace deep, and the intervening trees were sparse. The man who called himself Bors clamped his teeth to keep them from chattering. If they give us away, I'll thump both their heads.
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