Sailors appeared in the throng, many still barefoot despite the cold. Maybe Ingtar has arrived. The women were still watching, Egwene realized. She wore a man's tight breeches and baggy shirt, and with her dark hair cut short she could almost pass for a boy, though an uncommonly pretty one.
The man who called himself Bors swallowed. You were right before, too. Moiraine Sedai wants to say you're from the Two Rivers. Violence done, but .
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