What was Nynaeve up to? The other nine women on the second boat were all in the cabin, leaving the deck to her and Lan. I have heard so very much about you. Between the fluted columns of the walk, yellowish reedy plants in big red pottery bowls and vines with wide, red-striped leaves dangling from metal baskets on chains formed a thin screen. No fewer than three serving women fussed over him while he sat cross-legged on his bed.
She had brought supper on a tray last night, while he tried to hide under the silk bedsheet. Murmurs of awe, and maybe disbelief, at having crossed fifteen hundred miles or more in a step. That stable had not been the last time Darkfriends tried putting an end to Mat Cauthon. Maybe the Wise Ones were better than Rand keeping them, too.
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