She wondered if the woman had been Moiraine, and upbraided herself for the thought. We will have to call the wind again, and the Amyrlin will not be pleased with that, either. She darted for the door, but they caught her in the first step. No need to give them something else to worry over.
You'll have your throat cut for you, if you don't watch out. But that would come. The same man I have asked after every day I've come here. Men hurried around the horses, tugging at saddle girths and pack harness, voices raised.
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