much at all was passed, and they wanted her to intercede with a Sitter? Delana did support her proposals, true—when they suited her. A dispirited column of bareheaded, disheveled men, some with blood-stained bandages, shambled across the courtyard under the watchful gaze of Taraboners carrying spears. His sweat seemed to be tears of regret. By the time they reached the Acs Sedai camp, she was eager to take on her next task.
We will talk this over calmly and rationally, she said, stepping back from him. toted sacks from barn to wagon past a slump-shouldered farmer and his family, a sullen lot in dark rough woolens. There were surprises for both of us. Unfortunately, she was right.
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