Even one sister dead is more loss than we can bear, but Ghealdan's losses were much worse. Liandrin watched them leave, Moiraine and the men carrying Mat and Egwene, then turned to stare at Rand. It was one thing to think she knew, entirely another to find out she really did. Rand stared at her.
No good from a horse, the other guard said sourly. But the Wheel turns, and the times change. Perrin had not retreated. the town, while another rumbled out, raising little dust from dirt packed by many years of such traffic.
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