Narishma and Adley stared at Cadsuane in shock, while Flinn tugged at his coat as though arguing with himself. Rand had to stay sane, or sane enough anyway, and that was that. We will ride a little more. A ship in mid-river was a vulnerable place to be if one of the Forsaken decided to strike.
They knew Perrin, and they knew Dobraine and even Havien and Min, but most importantly, they knew Rand. The Tower has always known. Thom and Juilin were packing to leave. Just inside the gates sat a squat stone guardhouse, where strangers to the city were supposed to register before entering.
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