Elayne has potential. More than a hundred leagues in less than three days. She drew a deep, unsteady breath. Min rose casually, making a great show of being in no hurry to obey, and strolled by Liandrin with a grin, of which Liandrin took no notice at all.
One had a heavy, pointed beak where his mouth and nose should have been, and feathers covered his head instead of hair. Forgive me if I overstep myself, my Lord, but I think I can speak freely to a lord who lets his man speak up. Ingtar frowned at the symbol, no recognition on his face, but Mat muttered something coarsely under his breath, and Perrin felt his mouth go dry. Loial pointed off to his right, slowly, as if motion might attract attention.
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