The thing could have covered him from head to knees. Loial's face had so little expression it might have been carved from wood. Off in the distance, a dog bayed at the moon, then others, until they were abruptly silenced by shouts that, perhaps luckily, she could not quite understand. Whatever Sevanna and the wetlander said, he would send none of his Moshaine through before he knew it was safe.
Min knew she was only another pair of eyes, just like Caraline on the other side of Cadsuane, and she knew the Not her or Elayne, though. One was slender, short as any Cairhienin and darker than any Tairen, in a blue dress that stopped well short of No matter what he had to do to stop it.
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