Your Losses Are Mine, And Mine Yours

Moiraine was better with pain. She was never afraid to fall, as she knew Lan would always be there to catch her. She would not scream, because as soon as she became hurt, her warder wouldn't stop until he found a way to save her from the torture she was feeling. She would not cry, because the brooding man that rode and stood next to her, loyal as loyal could be, always could know h