And so Fain found himself on his face, in a room bare of furnishings except for folding screens that hid its walls, while the officer told the High Lord Turak of him and his offering. Egwene blinked in surprise, as much at it being any Aes Sedai as at Liandrin. He was to see the Amyrlin. Nynaeve had been counting on that - people doing their best to ignore anything that had to do with Seanchan to gain them a few moments.
As you command, my Lord Captain. How could - ? No, I don't want to know how it happened. Ingtar nodded slowly. Wrap a shoufa around your head, and you would be the image of an Aielman.
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