Hard-walled and high, Fal Dara, both keep and town, never taken, never betrayed. It was said lightly, and Egwene found herself laughing, too - until she recalled where she was. And Egwene, and Nynaeve. And they don't see Ogier as enemies, either, though I doubt any of us would want to go out into the Waste.
Perrin, believe me, you don't want any part of this. Most of the finery was tattered and ill-fitting, as if made for someone else originally, but if some of those who wore it eyed his fine coat, none seemed to take it amiss. I ought to let you lie out here. Then you don't mean for me to.
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