The silver collar sprang open and clattered to the cobblestones. It started toward him, smiling a bloodless smile, not hurrying. What good will it do you to avoid Fain, if some lord's guards arrest you? Come away. You break your neck, and I'll see it mended just so I can break it again.
Feel it, Lews Therin. That would be . Think of it as upholding custom. There is no fighting here, and no hand raised against another.
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