See also gai'shain. Ispan paced, swishing her skirts and frowning at the dust and old cobwebs. She let that slip to Maire, too. Maybe later, he said, tapping her nose with a fingertip.
Thanking the Light he was not married to an Ebou Dari, Mat replaced his own knife in its sheath alongside the others. The banner of Cairhien is a many-rayed golden sun rising on a field of sky blue. They had given up trying to learn that long before her rescue, but the Great Lord did not need to know that. There had not been time for him to run, no time to weave a gateway, and if he had, Rand would have felt saidin being worked.
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