Left, then right. Ingtar shrugged; he still did not look convinced. The shape of a sleeping man lay close by to the gleam, but that was not what held his eye. For once, he sounded miserable about knowing.
I want only to trade. It was nothing, Rand said wearily. We ride south. burn me, Egwene was down here! Lan pursed his lips thoughtfully; it was the only expression on his face.
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