Now you are coming to see Thom. Nothing holds us, now. She has a fine hand on the harp, and she played the flute better the first time she picked it up than you ever did. Masema, who looked at him as if seeing a vision of the Light.
He did not see anyone, but he could imagine it all too well, someone stepping into the hall to see five slinking men with weapons in their hands, shouting an alarm . He said he was afraid to go into his own strongroom any longer, with it there. He got to his feet - slowly, for the soldiers' sake, though their eyes held the same contempt Caban's did. Rand, Loial said, there's a fire up ahead.
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