Rand carefully set his full goblet on the floor beside his chair. With time and Elayne's return, it might yet work. A good dozen Asha'man lounged by a wagon about twenty paces from the sisters. Toram Riatin was even better-looking close up than at a distance, with the sort of strong male beauty and air of worldly knowledge that would have attracted Min before she met Rand.
He read his pages aloud sitting on my knee—he might have read all day, had I allowed it—and did his numbers, so I let him go. A time when Acs Sedai performed wonders now only dreamed of. I know Renaile will appreciate staying close to the sea. Those swords could kill even him.
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