Surely that was who she was. Not this time, however. Elayne, in green Ebou Dari silk that made Nynaeve seem covered up despite the smoky lace collar under her chin, gazed back at him with eyes like cool pools of deep blue water. She was safe, away from him.
Perhaps Shaidar Haran would save a choice cut for itself. And Inquisitor of the Hand of the Light. Blinking, Rand searched for Mashadar. That was a side effect of being stilled, though not many had known it; Siuan could hardly walk a step without sisters staring at her, the on
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