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You know I would if I could. You are not who I expected. What she gestured to was a tall, thick slab of what seemed to be stone, standing on edge, one side carved intricately in vines and leaves. I never thought of a ship.

Changu was on guard in the dungeon yesterday, Rand said slowly. I will remind you of it on the day when you kneel to me. She is right, Rand, Loial said, rising. There were farms, too, with low-eaved houses and tall barns and smoking chimneys, on hilltops and on hillsides and in the bottoms, but never one close enough for the farmer to have seen their quarry.