Egwene began to fidget under the scrutiny, but Nynaeve held herself straight, with only a little heightening of her color. Her voice shook, but she managed to turn the quaver into a laugh. If they ever tried to come out, we would be hard-pressed to stop them. It becomes a trap.
I just want to leave here, Rand finished. Saidar was a torrent racing through her. Mat was just coming out of a house across the street, shaking his head. they had been before, curious and calculating, wondering what the lord and the Ogier had been up to.
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