Nothing about Aes Sedai or the Amyrlin Seat. Modarra, perhaps, but Rhiale, and Therava. Those folk near the walls, catching their breath for the next dance, had then- faces buried in mugs often as not, or were ' snatching fresh mugs from trays carried by scurrying serving women. Rand, she said firmly, you can't be sure it will have any effect, just because it did on Harine.
A day or two? Where in the Light did Rand mean him to go, if not to the army gathering down on the Plains of Maredo? My husband, Faile breathed, you have the courage of three men. I will want to hear her plan. What would have happened then was anyone's guess, but he was certain their plans had not included anything like what actually happened. Merana's eyes were intent on him, as if trying to pull out his thoughts.
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