Or seemed to, anyway; whatever he saw, his face was bleak. He let her borrow books, fascinating books, especially where she had to work to puzzle out what it was they said. It uses saidin, so none of you will see anything, and it has limits. Her eyes widened, falling to the dead Trollocs, and a look of horror spread across her face.
Not that it mattered. And only until another body caught his attention. If they believed they had any chance of success, Sheriam would be their Amyrlin, or Lelaine, or Carlinya, or one of the others. I suspect she would have preferred the headsman.
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