The sharp-faced woman not only looked at him openly, she smiled. Every man focused on the leagues before them, toward the city ahead. But she still gasped when cold fingers suddenly tangled in her hair. And came to a street where what all those folk fled from was made plain.
Aram's head swung worriedly between them until Perrin nodded toward his wife. No time for haggling. ? He did not supply a name, only motioned curtly for her to follow. Melaine was not just a Wise One, she was a dreamwalker, as were Amys and Bair.
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