No Aes Sedai could have done this, obviously, and no Kinswoman would have, but. There were always a thousand rumors in any city, if you listened, and he was forced to listen to snatches of all of them, it seemed. Reds frequently wore their shawls when there was no need, but now every last woman sported her red fringe like a banner. The morning air shimmered with heat already, yet crowds packed the two long earthen banks that flanked the course where the horse would run up and back.
Supposedly the burnings were to let the others know what would happen if they did not declare for the Dragon Reborn. Convulsively he hurled the Dragon Scepter. Whatever scraps of composure remained in the tent fled with that. eane could move, two women were crouching over each one who had fainted, lifting her up and waving smelling salts under her nose.
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