Slowly Rand climbed the steps of the dais. I brought as many nar'baha—that is what they were called—as many as I could find. Quicksilver was not in it, really. She had spoken the order before she thought and been unable to make herself retract until the proper time.
Mat wondered whether she might be ill. There was no need for cringing, but she wanted no doubts who was in charge. He had had no serving women falling over him hi his rooms. Dark women and bare-chested men with colorful sashes that dangled to the knee, and gold or silver chains around their necks and rings in their e
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