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and stopped. resist being moved. When Rand finally settled down for the night, his head hummed with unwanted thoughts. Not entirely empty, though.

The void was gone, too, as suddenly as it had come. Scuff marks on the wood behind his boots showed that he had been alive when it was done. It turned, and that pale, eyeless face studied Rand. She put a hand over one of Rand's comfortingly.