The young women were taken away one by one to be examined, and some were carried aboard the ships and never seen again. He did not have to say any more. They had encountered the same studious indifference in other villages. Even soft, the sad sound was too loud in that place, too real.
Some of the soldiers began muttering. Moiraine was conscious of Leane standing to one side, quiet as always in the presence of the Amyrlin. You are fitting that coat. If you're always coming around, even if you never mention it, I won't be able to get the Horn out of my head.
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