I tell you, the Game has grown dangerous in Cairhien the last few years. Sparks flew like hail, Ba'alzamon jumped from his stroke, and the Seanchan were driven back to the cobblestone streets. I believe we may find common ground when we talk again. A girl my age couldn't be Aes Sedai.
He fell silent as Verin looked at him, but the scowl remained on his face. Liandrin watched them leave, Moiraine and the men carrying Mat and Egwene, then turned to stare at Rand. Burn me, Mat breathed. it had come at the same time as the slump in his shoulders, and a distance in his manner as if he felt alone even with friends around him.
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