And came to a street where what all those folk fled from was made plain. He had made plain how displeased he would be if that happened. Bad news, my Lord? Mistress Anan asked. Colavaere rose slowly, peering down the aisle over Rand's head.
Nothing could be allowed to influence him, or upset him, in the wrong way. Somehow he would see those two women safely out of Ebou Dar. Especially when we want no questions asked. Go back to that boat landing and wait for Thorn.
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