“Aren’t you pleased at all?” Navani asked, lingering beside the doorway near him, one hand on the frame. “Pleased?” “You aren’t going mad.” “And we don’t know if I’m being manipulated or not,” he said. “In a way, we have more questions now than we had before.” “The visions are a blessing,” Navani said, laying her freehand on his arm. “I feel it, Dalinar. Don’t you see how wonderful this is?” Dalinar met her eyes, light violet, beautiful. She was so thoughtful, so clever. How he wished he could trust her completely. She has shown me nothing but honor, he thought. Never speaking a word to anyone
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