07/03/2026 22:51

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So sweet, the call of saidin. He looked around, examining faces, or perhaps counting to be sure everyone was there. Lan sounded suddenly weary. He heard gasps from the Cairhienin listening, but he did not care.

I have no interest in farms, or sheep, or shepherds. They stop wanting to live. Saving yourself and your Lady, my Lord. Night shrouded the mountainside, and moon-cast shadows made footing uncertain.