Rand resisted the impulse to look around. A hunger for more; there was supposed to be something more. There has to be a first time for it. She sounded like Master Thane ordering the men at the mill.
A dampening silence hung over everything; Egwene had the feeling that even the clatter of the horses' hooves on the rough stone did not travel very far beyond the light. For the first time in weeks she had no trouble at all in resisting the attraction of saidar. He reined in and motioned the other two to stop. Rand got rid of his unwelcome thoughts and looked off into the city, frowning.
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