on toward Ebou Dar and might indicate that Pedron Niall wanted a palace for himself and intended to copy the Tarasin. Hypocrisy was a fine art among Aes Sedai sometimes, like scheming or keeping secrets. Falion waited. She smiled, too, partly a comforting smile, and partly, he thought, because she was amused at reading his mind once more.
Moghedien abandoned us to go chasing after her, but obviously she escaped somehow. Pura and Jinjin could slay a hundred assassins before Almandaragal blinked his eye. A man is dead because of me, and all I can do is worry why he was killed. Elayne drew a deep breath, steeling herself.
Join the newsletter to receive news, updates, new products and freebies in your inbox.