You can change the Pattern. Rumor in every village carried whispers of Asha'mari and the Black Tower. No one looked at them twice; all eyes were on Rand. Besides, it seems the Band has a certain reputation from the fighting in Cairhien.
Faolain's mop of dark curls swayed as she shook her head for emphasis. Nicola kept trying to push a'word in—apologies, they sounded like this time, and more protests that Egwe Brown grass fell as the light seemed to rotate, widening into a square opening in midair. All the Aes Sedai presented an unbroken front to the outside world, including their own servants.
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