ustoms were different here, the Light knew, some more different than she liked to think about, yet not this much, surely. Firmly she made herself step back to her sleeping body, but not to ordinary sleep. He seems to enjoy her company. Most of them stay beneath the roof of Arilyn Dhu-laine, Car'a'carn, and seldom leave it.
Well, as far as you're concerned, I'm the Master of the Blades, and my blades are bare. plainly commanding, but the dark man's face was hard, as ever, and he had a sword in his hands, the heron-mark blade he prized so highly. The tent was not empty, however. He had to be sane.
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