Surely that was who she was. Now, she could stop pretending. Sniffing, she scrubbed at her cheeks with the heel of < her hand as Samitsu knelt beside him, placing fingertips on his forehead. Graceful women for the most part, most of them tall, as nearly all Aiel were, they seemed to ignore the sisters completely.
He turned the Dragon Scepter, made from part of a Seanchan spear, in his hands. They walked by, not a line changing on those three unruffled faces, but their scents were another matter. Finding that out had been easy, finding out they were Aes Sedai only a trifle more difficult. His heart sank deeper by the line.
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