, or green, or gold-some bright enough to be a Tinker's clothes-and even more of the women had embroidered dresses and colored scarves or shawls. Ignoring the humans, the Trollocs turned back toward the door and bowed, servile and cringing. All of them-the Warders, the Aes Sedai, the Lord of Fal Dara, and his shambayan-stood as still as stone. Uno came in from the square, shaking rain off his cloak.
Remember? 'Till shade is gone, till water is gone, into the Shadow with teeth bared, screaming defiance with the last breath, to spit in Sightblinder's eye on the Last Day. She clawed for the pieces, clawed for something to hang on to. For a time Rand rode in silence, enjoying Selene's presence. As well I did leave Masema with the others.
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