She said it musingly, as if wondering at it, and went on in the same tone. He knew a Fade's look could make any man afraid, but Ingtar had conquered the dread. She thinks seeing faces he knows might help him. Perhaps you will teach me to play? What Alaine thinks of as subtlety, Belevaere said sweetly, is but lack of courage.
Neither Liandrin nor Suroth took any notice. He shut off that line of thought. Harsh torchlight lit everything. Throw it away.
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