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Almost ten years past now that Edeyn had watched him ride away from Fal Moran, and been gone when he returned,
So he's about 26?
A lean heron of a fellow
Good swordsman?
“It’s just that Josef was always so lucky, my Lady Alys. Everyone spoke of it. They said if Josef Najima fell down a hole, there’d be opals at the bottom.
“Says she’s twenty-two,
Moiraine
Except for her pillow-friend Siuan. Of course, pillow-friends frequently get into tangles together, but with those two, one was never sent to me without the other.
Wtf is a pillow friend?
A footpad who’d faint at the sight of a sister in her sleep will crack your head, and you’ll wake at the back of an alley minus your gold and maybe more. I suspect you’ll want to take as much care choosing your first man as you do your first Warder.” Moiraine jerked back, spluttered with indignation. First her and Siuan, now this. There were things one talked about, and things one did not!
Sooo they are fuck buddies then?
Any other way to look at it is tossing the slop bucket into the wind and hoping for the best.”
The sure dangers were real enough without inventing more.
interrogation. A man’s past belonged to himself and the people who had lived it with him; it was not a matter for gossip with an inquisitive woman.
Ethenielle had written him that in a village along her progression two sisters had caught a woman pretending to be Aes Sedai. The woman could channel, but that did her no good. The two real Aes Sedai flogged her squealing through the village, making her confess her crime to every last man and woman who lived there.
Shame. Shame. Shame
They were going to be sharing that bed, and Siuan knew exactly which ticklish spots could reduce her to helpless laughter and pleading.
*wink wink nudge nudge*
She’s a new widow, but she did have a son, for sure. Named him Rahien because she saw the dawn come up over Dragonmount. Talk of the streets. Everybody thinks it a fool reason to name a child.”
Nice misleading trail. He Who Comes With the Dawn.
gudgeon,”
People had a way of folding what they saw into what they knew and what they wanted to believe.
