The man who called himself Bors blinked. tever had been there before, Egwene could see the garden where damane were being walked by their sul'dam. And what was that fool move, sheepherder? Lan grated. She clawed for the pieces, clawed for something to hang on to.
And male and female alike, they moved with disturbing grace. Then it is done. As Agelmar slowly rose, she fingered her sliced sleeve. There was something wrong with the feeling this time, something not quite the way it usually was.
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