Fain stood at Egwene's approach, not shielding his eyes or even blinking at the light. Reach them? Shaking his head, he peeked around the corner again. You have the sublety of a tavern wench, Alaine hissed at her, and immediately was smiling up at Rand. The Amyrlin continued her study of the garden.
A few weeks, Verin had said. Rand took the first watch himself, walking the edges of the copse with his bow, sometimes easing his sword in its scabbard. Can you think of any reason why a Fade would take something that had come from Shadar Logoth? Not if it knew the thing for what it was. I hate you! she managed fiercely, gulping.
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