Min had the feeling little put Caraline Damodred off her stride for long. Movement in the shadow behind Nicola turned into another sweaty-faced woman, this one in short coat and wide trousers, carrying a bow. That was talking around the point as well as any of them. The captain bowed repeatedly as Rand came down the boarding ramp with Min on his arm and the Aes Sedai and Asha'man at his heels.
Nobody seemed to see the disadvantages. Grubbers for gold and Hunters for the Horn, thieves, refugees, even Tinkers. Just as she had every time it had stirred in the years since, she took a fresh grip on herself; in truth, she did Rand was beginning to get the feeling that she always moved in that rushing glide, graceful yet wasting no time and allowing nothing to impede her.
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