Dobraine will take your place here until Elayne claims the Sun Throne. Hangers-on, camp followers, fools full of futile hopes and insane ambitions. Light, so many were boys. Or perhaps it was just the scar.
For some reason, he seemed amused. Leave worrying about Aes Sedai to Rand. She could recall every carefully chosen word, written in a tiny hand on paper so thin it was a wonder the pen had not torn through. Let them all hear.
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