A merchant train of some fifty large wagons behind teams of ten or so lay stretched out along the road, halted under the eyes of more of Bryne's soldiers. She hoped those downcast eyes and slumped shoulders and shifting feet were not feigned. '' He tugged his sword belt straight, which it did not need. A tiny stab of guilt made her shift her seat on the coverlet.
Elayne gave her a cool stare, chin raised, then abruptly grimaced, and nodded reluctantly. Clearly, some secrets were not going to be revealed tonight. There's no game to be found today. Will six Aes Sedai who know of themselves be enough? Myrelle, here, and Sheriam.
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