Cold deep blue eyes stabbed into her own,Spears805held her more tightly than Therava's rough hand; they seemed to strip her soul naked as easily as the Wise One handled her. The longboat swept away from the dock on its long oars, the two banners rippling in the bows, and the drums pounding, and the trumpets blaring. A finger outlined his lips. Nynaeve had better take care; she always did think men were dimmer than they actually were.
Some, Lady Faile. All of them—Wise Ones, Maidens and siswai'aman—ignored the Shaido the way Perrin would have a stool or a rug. The Acs Sedai knew who he was, and she was going to keep anyone else from knowing. No apprentices or even journeymen here; so close to the palace, The Wandering Woman was hardly an inexpensive place to drink or eat, much less sleep.
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