Elayne, we aren't staying in Ebou Dar to settle Jaichim Carridin. I know you are a grown man. She shook her head and muttered under her breath. Each had her shoufa draped around her shoulders, baring short hair cut with a tail at the back.
Whoever had moved was gone; only fools or the madly brave went inside in Shadar Logoth at night. He was watching three veiled men in tattered coats and baggy once-white trousers scramble up the bank ahead of a pair of bookmen's guards waving their clubs. At least he was not staring wide-eyed around the deck like Flinn and Narishma. Mat pointed at random; he needed some reason to stand here until she went on.
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