Fool men who would rather fight than talk. They pay well. The Amyrlin Seat made an exasperated sound and looked at Moiraine. Her voice shook, but she managed to turn the quaver into a laugh.
Somewhere among them was the set of eyes that had followed him unseen. Cut them down, Bornhald said wearily. I saw the Lady Amalisa herself coming out of a storeroom near the buttery with her face all over dust. He thought it was Mat, but it was all far away from him, inside the void.
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