Her knowledge of men was limited to Rand and what Lini and her mother had told her. Bodyguards everywhere? Light! A dangerous light shone in Nynaeve's eyes, and her foot tapped faster. If so, Elaida would not be the first she had killed in secret. The surviving wagons had been hauled up to the hilltop yesterday, in the afternoon, once men could find strength to do more than thank the Light they still breathed.
The captive Aes Sedai's servants and wagon drivers hurriedly loaded the last items into the wagons and began hitching teams with a jingle of harness. The pair blinked in surprise. More of the ten thousand secrets that infested the camp. Yet as a practical matter, without support from the Hall of the Tower, many of those decrees were wasted ink and paper.
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