A large jute sack lay near one outstretched hand. Will you bring these Aes Sedai to kneel to the Car'a'carnT'Startled, Egwene nearly fell the last foot to the floor-stones rather than sitting. Not compared with paying and feeding all those soldiers, certainly. Merana drew a deep breath and slowly picked up a cup with a hand that trembled slightly.
Square-jawed Harnan with that tattoo on his cheek and more elsewhere, who had been a soldier all his life. Galina, a Red, had been in charge of the sisters who held him prisoner, and if he was calm about her today, yesterday he had been in a fury that she had gotten away. She leaned close, tilting up her sweating round face with an intent stare. She ostentatiously laid the weapon in the crook of her elbow, the way she had seen chiefs do, as Rhiale went on.
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