In Ebou Dar, when folk were truly being polite, apologies back and forth could flow for an hour. Considering Sea Folk customs, it was more than modest. It felt as though a dagger was being driven into his skull between his eyes. And sit here past dark, Rand cut in, reining his gelding around to face Dashiva, until they know this place well enough to open one? That way brings bloodshed for sure.
She had seen men die for a pool they might have stepped across, but this water was bitter beyond belief. She spun around before he could come on her from behind and startle her into disgracing herself completely. Most Acs Sedai she had met stood above Berowin; nearly all. Settling onto the great ship's deck, she gaped, almost forgetting to climb off the narrow seat.
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