Caira giggled and twisted like a stroked cat Would you like me to bring some punch to your room, my Lord? Or anything? She smiled hopefully, invitingly. He still held the Mask of Mirrors, giving him the illusion of added height. To her vast relief, Tallanvor made no fuss despite his hot gaze. With a grimace Egwene channeled the tiniest spark of Fire to set a corner of the parchment alight and held it until it burned nearly to her fingers.
Elayne was sitting up, working her jaw and wincing, when he knelt beside her. Best to simply ignore the brushing, not embarrass her any further. The Mayeners were puffed up over being the rear guard, laughing and shouting boasts to the Cairhienin of what they would have done had the Shaido returned, though in fact they were not last. Once they were settled in the wagon bed, with the straw that had been beneath the turnips all gathered to make a bed for Rand, Cadsuane faced Min across him.
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