How was he different from them?Rand reined the black in beside him. On your way out, would you ask Caira to bring me some wine-punch? A slender girl, pretty, with a warm^ye. Morgase remembered saidar raging in the night, and avoided looking at the—damane, had she called them? By strong effort, she managed not to wet her lips. Many women disapproved of Delana's secretary, but it was her next remark that made Faolain's round face darker than usual.
What is it, Mat? Olver asked. Unconsciously, she began to hum a lullaby, rocking Rand gently. CHAPTER 4Into CairhienPerrin would have set a harder pace than Rand 'did, though he knew the horses could not have stood it long. The gateway had opened in a cleared area, marked off by a rope strung between four wooden posts.
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