A hostler came to take their horses, darting quick looks at Rand and at Loial when he thought he was not observed. I do not know, Rand. Egwene curtsied, then stuck out her tongue at the Accepted's retreating back. The last man who tried to push his way into the women's apartments spent a month up to his elbows in soapy w
Why are you here, Rand? The longer you stay around people, the more likely it is somebody will find out and send for Aes Sedai. He says the Darkfriends on Almoth Plain must be rooted out, and you are - forgive me, Lord Captain - you are to turn back at once and ride toward the heart of the plain. The only way they knew it was him was his head stuck on a spike over the fireplace. ed, the Empress, may she live forever, would surely believe I meant to be more than merely her heir.
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