For an instant, Egwene thought she saw a glow around the woman at the other end of her bed. If you stay in the Foregate, being a lord and all, they'll be sure you are up to something. Short bows poked over their shoulders, quivers and long knives hung at their belts, and each carried a small, round shield of hide and a cluster of spears with short shafts and long points. Nynaeve drew a long breath and stood up straight, tugging at her coat.
Many friends, Barthanes agreed. Move the legion across the river and make camp. Women came, too, shouldering what weapons they could find, marching alongside the men. Rand cleared his throat.
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