There's more than enough work for everybody with the Amyrlin here. A chain unbroken right down to the last man left, even if he's nothing but a horseholder. He did not think the Trolloc and Darkfriends could see him among the evening shadows, or what lay in the street around him; they moved too slowly for that. Shivering, Rand almost wished it was snowing.
That is what I collect, trader. If the Amyrlin is afraid of you - and it's smarter for you to think she isn't, because I don't know anything that could frighten that woman - it won't be for a sword. I myself will not cross it. He looked at them in confusion, trying to recover his equilibrium.
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