Her face did not change, but after a moment her cheeks colored. On it, a crane flew above a lance and crown, all carefully wrought in detail. After this, you test me? Not a test, Lan. What? Will you slay me now? One of the old prophecies says that if ever we fail the Aes Sedai again, they will slay us.
I will return tomorrow. You don't suppose she cheated, do you? Everybody was grinning as if she were doing something clever. Make me believe every word. It seemed odd to him that he had begun to think of them as Fain's Darkfriends, Fain's Trollocs.
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