Not a wise thing for Galldrian to do, perhaps, unearthing that. Rand let his hand go back to the dagger, not quite touching it. I cannot think they're Aes Sedai, but they might as well be. Hawkers cried their wares, and shopkeepers called for people to examine the goods displayed on tables before their shops.
When he climbed to his feet, his horse was gone, but Ba'alzamon was still there, striding toward him with a long, black-charred staff in his hands. He almost left the void, but the Darkfriends were out there in the night, and closer, now. Ingtar sounded unsettled. understand.
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