The lower servants' hair hung to their shoulders. Would you not work alongside the one you hated worst, if it would save your friends? Nynaeve nodded reluctantly. All right, it's Moiraine! I wouldn't even be here if not for her, and she won't as much as talk to me. I do not want to know.
If you wish it so, Rand al'Thor, Loial said stiffly. Shall we go? We must not keep the Amyrlin waiting. I understand, she said coolly. All it would take was one; Selene could not fail to be seen, the alarm given.
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