The drums and trumpets sang, loud in his ears. Egwene was uncomfortable. Loial's ears lifted a little. The Black Ajah.
Loial and Hurin had just waited there where Ingtar had left them, watching uneasily. It was so easy. We would not have killed you. He still said nothing, only walked along frowning at the floor.
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