Besides, there are all those soldiers, rough men, with no decent respect for any woman, even Aes Sedai. Somebody has to do it, or else . Over two hundred Shaido Wise Ones clustered there, and normally at least some would be watching her like vultures, but their eyes were all on the rise. One thing and another, it was a relief, when Nerim and Lopin got into a shouting match over whose master's baggage would be carried over first.
More images, more flaring colors, but all Min needed was the red-fringed shawl looped over her plump arms. She had a deathgrip on her braid, too, but at least she had not embraced saidar again. Growling irritably, Perrin turned back to look beyond the wagons. He wondered whether Sevanna had known of this.
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