That last really set the Aiel's teeth on edge. The city seemed harder than stone, a bruising place, and shadows stretching across everything heightened the effect. Corlan Dashiva. I see you, Maeric.
Square-jawed Harnan with that tattoo on his cheek and more elsewhere, who had been a soldier all his life. The Asha'man's methods had been brutal, destroying flesh and ground with equal impartiality. Two attempts to rob him so far today. The other men were streaming out of that door they had pried open, the door those footprints had led him to yesterday, but their arms seemed full
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