Suddenly Selene smiled, and dropped a half-mocking curtsy. He swallowed; a faint trace of the taste still coated his mouth. There was still no sign of the other Aes Sedai. Blood streamed down his face like a flood of tears from his empty sockets.
And perhaps, Moiraine thought, the Reds were no longer the only ones of whom it was necessary to be wary. The Pattern takes everything into the weaving. For a moment he stood staring down at the heron-mark sword, what was left of it, lying on the ground. And I suppose, Rand growled, if I only accept one, the other will think I'm allied with that House.
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