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  1. Random XI

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    I'm glad it's out. D: Kidney stones are supposed to be more painful than childbirth! *sporks the offending stone in a bag*

     

    A local woman said exactly the same thing. :help:

  2. Random XI

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    :help: Here I've been avoiding all sorts of food that cause gall stone and out comes a kidney stone! Hopefully I won't need surgery now :( This calls for a completely different focus on what to eat once I know what it's made of. I put it in a little plastic bag.

     

    That also explains the tremendous pain I had. :( If my right kidney is busted because of this I'm really mad.

  4. Why Thom is a better Pillowfriend

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    All the fun stuff happens when I'm asleep :(

     

    Her mom just got lonely once in a while. It happens to everyone! *defends pointless but very nice character* She was at least with Taringail, Thom, Bryne, and Gaebril, and that horrible WC guy. The last two shouldn't count, since she didn't have a choice. Oh, and Young!Tallanvor at some point in the future or already. Plus any WT Pillowfriends, though it doesn't seem like Morgase is into those that much. Her daughter seems more pillowfriendly or whatever the equivalent is with Aiel.

     

    She didn't really want Taringail either, so that means she has only loved half of the men. Depressing :( This also means that she exiles all of her real lovers when she no longer likes them :help: Good for Tallanvor that she can't do that any more.

     

    I was wondering what became of Cormanes a while ago.

  10. Retirement

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    Chapter 8

     

    Thom looked at the objects in his lap. When he realised what they were, and what they would mean for him, tears ran down his leathery cheeks, settling into his moustache. They would probably form icicles if he were outside too long.

     

    “Cuendillar based,” Moirane said. “Elayne made these for you. A far better design than Perrin's, with roots in the Age of Legends.”

     

    “Strap them on!” Thom had put on a dignified look and wiped the tears on his sleeve.

     

    A couple of minutes later he was walking, at least half tolerably, supported by a staff. “Well, this is different. I can see over your head again, Moirane.”

     

    Moiraine gave him a hard look and nearly pouted. “Be grateful, old man.”

     

    “So,” Galad said. “What happens now?”

     

    “First the good people here need somewhere to sleep. Preferably not going back in.” Thom was already getting the hang of his new legs, neatly hidden inside the legs of his breeches and the foot shaped ends fit perfectly in his boots.

     

    “Perhaps you could join your friend at the inn?” Galad suggested. The elderly people nodded eagerly, but Byar tugged at his arm.

     

    “My Lord Captain Commander, we cannot afford it!”

     

    “Oh, don't think about that,” Alys said. “We haven't been able to touch our bank accounts in years. Our relatives liked it that way so they would get as much as possible once we were gone.”

     

    “Well, I'm an exception here,” Thom muttered and gave Moiraine a begging look.

     

    “If you insist.”

     

     

    In the early morning tiny snowflakes powdered the ground and lit up the streets with the first sunlight.

     

    “I think I like snow,” Berelain said to her husband. “It's so white and pure. It hurts you when you first touch it, but it melts easily as long as you don't let go.” She stared at him. “Well?”

     

    “I'm sorry for that time,” Galad murmured.

     

    Berelain smiled. He was so intelligent for a man. “I forgave you last night. You looked – astounding.”

     

    Galad laughed uneasily.

     

     

    “Oh, she is here!” Faile fingered her belt knife and stared at Berelain, who stood beside the stage while Galad Damodred held a motivation speech.

     

    “Please, Faile,” Perrin sighed. He knew going to Baerlon in the first place was a mistake. “She won't look at me when she has him and you know it.”

     

    “Are you suggesting that I chose an inferior man?”

     

    Here we go. “This will hurt me more than it will hurt you.” He opened the door and threw her off the coach, the Two Rivers was still hopelessly behind with the new technology, into the soft snow by the roadside and told the driver to increase the speed.

     

    Balwer, who was crouching in a corner, gave him a reproachful look over a bunch of papers.

     

    “She'll be back,” Perrin said. After years together Perrin had learnt at least some about how his wife worked.

     

    Running footsteps were heard and a pair of daggers were stabbed through the wood of the door, an angry face peeking in through the window. Perrin ignored it. Not until she had climbed in on her own, dripping snow, did he look at her.

     

    “I missed you, my heart.” Perrin smiled.

     

    Faile shook some ice out of her hair. “Help me get warm.”

     

     

    “So, you forgive me?” Moiraine wore a blue silk robe as she sat in front of the mirror while a maid helped her with her hair.

     

    Thom was smoking his pipe casually, standing rather than sitting now that he could. “Not yet. You may persuade me tonight, after I make a fortune entertaining on the market. It's immoral to ask something like that of me now when I'm in debt to you.”

     

    The maid did not understand how a statement like that could make Moiraine Sedai smile.

     

     

    That's all :lol:

  22. [Split] RJ's love of random, naked women

    in The Books

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    Who got naked first?

     

    I don't remember much, although I re-read the book not long ago. Moiraine probably stripped Tam in Emonds Field for the healing :mad: (I don't remember if that happened either) Aes Sedai always go to the extreme with making people take their clothes off. Probably to avenge their own humiliation during their ceremonies.

     

    I remember the sexy pond dreams. :)

  24. Random XI

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    He doesn't care because he doesn't have to clean up the mess. :mad:

     

    I'll have a look at Opera. Maybe that suits his taste better, because his main argument against Firefox was ugliness. (I think FF is beautiful compared to IE and it leaves more space for the actual page.)

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