Cairhien proper was a sharp contrast to the chaotic bustle of the Foregate. There are too many who would cheer to see me dead for me to worry overmuch about this one. The people on the walls milled furiously, and every man in the courtyard had his sword out. It looks like they just got up in the middle of supper and walked away.
Cautiously, he raised his head enough to see with one eye. You think these people would help Darkfriends? Perrin asked Ingtar. These aren't Barthanes's men, Thom. The heat seemed to consume her.