( There is something that gnaws at Ben, the weirdness of being on the other side of it, the desire to help, but also the distrust that remains. Nynaeve's words help with that. )
Got it.
( He follows Nynaeve's lead. Ben looks down at the stones in his hand. )
Hey, maybe these will help? ( He offers them out to the ghost, and he will, indeed follow. Don't they need a name, though? Or will they somehow know when they've found the sister? )
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Got it.
( He follows Nynaeve's lead. Ben looks down at the stones in his hand. )
Hey, maybe these will help? ( He offers them out to the ghost, and he will, indeed follow. Don't they need a name, though? Or will they somehow know when they've found the sister? )