Staring back over her shoulder, she shivered convulsively. Most of the men thought Maeric or Bendhuin would be first to receive the Wise Ones' permission to try Rhuidean. Everything he thought about nobles was tripled for royalty. And smearing a word to illegibility.
Nothing altered in the feel, nor in the weaves she held. For one thing, where there was money, some might stick to his fingers. Mesaana hid herself because she might be recognized. Do I smell fear now? Fear of a few wetlanders? Has honor gone from the Shaido? That turned their faces to stone, as intended.
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