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Far Dareis Mai justice； or her unfortable awareness that some of the Maidens were eyeing her； no doubt ready to lecture if they thought she intended to interfere。 It even had little to do with her dislike of Isendre。 She did not want to think about her glimpse of the woman's dreams； just before Cowinde had e to rouse her。 They had been nightmares of torture； of things being done to the woman that sent Egwene fleeing in horror； and with something dark and evil laughing as it watched her run。 No wonder Isendre looked haggard。 Egwene had started up out of her sleep so quickly that Cowinde had jumped back from lying a hand on her shoulder。
Rand was in the street in front of the Maidens' Roof； wearing a shoufa against the ing sun and a blue silk coat with enough gold embroidery to befit a palace； though it hung open halfway down the front。 His belt had a new buckle； an elaborate thing shaped like a Dragon。 He really was beginning to think a great deal of himself； that was clear。 Standing beside Jeade'en； his dappled stallion； he was talking with the clan chiefs and some of the Aiel traders who would be staying in Rhuidean。
Jasin Natael； nearly at Rand's heels； with his harp on his back and holding the reins of a saddled mule bought from Master Kadere； was even more elaborately dressed； with silver embroidery nearly hiding his black coat； and spills of white lace at his neck and cuffs。 Even his boots were worked in silver where they turned down at the knee。 The gleeman's cloak with its patches did spoil the effect； but gleemen were odd folk。
The male traders wore the cadin'sor； and though their belt knives were smaller than those of warriors； Egwene knew they could all handle a spear if called to； they had something； if not all； of the deadly grace of their brothers who carried the spear。 The women traders； in loose white algode blouses and full woolen skirts； head scarves and shawls； were more easily distinguishable。 Except for Maidens and gai'shain … and Aviendha … Aiel women all wore multiple bracelets and necklaces of gold and ivory； silver and gemstones； some of Aiel make； some traded for； and some looted。 Among Aiel traders； though； the women displayed twice as many； if not more。
She caught part of what Rand was telling the traders。 〃。。。 give the Ogier stonemasons a free hand on some of what they build； at least。 On as much as you can make yourselves。 There's no point in just trying to remake the past。〃
So he was having them send to the stedding for Ogier to rebuild Rhuidean。 That was good。 Much of Tar Valon was Ogier work； and where they were left to their own devices their buildings were enough to take the breath away。
Mat was already up on his gelding； Pips； with his wide…brimmed hat pulled down and the butt of that odd spear resting on his stirrup。 As usual； his high…collared green coat looked slept in。 She had avoided his dreams。 One of the Maidens； a very tall golden…haired woman； gave Mat a roguish grin that seemed to embarrass him。 And well it should； she was much too old for him。 Egwene sniffed。 I know very well what he was dreaming about； thank you very much！ She only reined in beside him to look around for Aviendha。
〃He told her to be quiet； and she did；〃 he said as she halted Mist。 He nodded toward Moiraine and Lan； she in pale blue silk； gripping the reins of her white mare； and he in his Warder's cloak； holding his great black warhorse。 Lan was watching Moiraine intently； expressionless as always； while she looked ready to burst with impatience as she glared at Rand。 〃She started telling him why this is the wrong thing to do … sounded to me like she was saying it for the hundredth time … and he said； 'I've decided； Moiraine。 Stand over there and be quiet till I have time for you。' Like he expected her to do as she was told。 And she did。 Is that steam ing out of her ears？〃
His chortle was so pleased； so amused at his own wit； that she nearly embraced saidar and taught him a lesson right there in front of everybody。 Instead she sniffed again； loudly enough to let him know it was for him and his wit and his amusement。 He gave her a wry； sidelong look； and chuckled again； which did nothing for her temper。
For a moment she stared at Moiraine； perplexed。 The Aes Sedai had done as Rand told her？ Without protest？ That was like one of the Wise Ones obeying； or the sun rising at midnight。 She had heard about the attack； of course； rumors about giant dogs that left footprints on stone had been all over this morning。 She could not see what that could have to do with this； but aside from the news of the Shaido it was the only new thing she knew of； and not enough to produce this reaction。 Nothing could produce it； that she could think of。 Doubtless Moiraine would tell her it was none of her concern； but one way or another she would worry it out。 She did not like not understanding things。
Spotting Aviendha； standing on the bottom step of the Roof； she guided Mist around to the other side of the crowd near Rand。 The Aiel woman was staring at him as hard as the Aes Sedai did； but with absolutely no expression。 She kept turning the ivory bracelet on her wrist over and over； apparently without realizing it。 Somehow or other that bracelet was part of the difficulty the woman was having with him。 Egwene did not understand； Aviendha refused to talk about it； and she could not just ask someone else； not when it might embarrass her friend。 Her own flame…carved ivory bracelet was a gift from Aviendha； to seal them as near…sisters； her return gift had been the silver necklace the other woman wore； which Master Kadere claimed was a Kandori pattern called snowflakes。 She had had to ask Moiraine for enough money； but it had seemed appropriate for a woman who would never see snow。 Or would not have if she was not leaving the Waste； small chance that she could return before winter。
Whatever that bracelet meant； Egwene was confident she could puzzle it out eventually。
〃Are you all right？〃 she asked。 As she leaned out of her high…cantled saddle； her skirts shifted till her legs showed； but she was concerned enough with her friend to hardly notice。
She had to repeat the question before Aviendha gave a start and stared up at her。 〃All right？ Of course I am。〃
〃Let me speak to the Wise Ones； Aviendha。 I'm sure I can convince them that they cannot just make you。。。〃 She could not make herself say it； not out here where anyone in the crowd might hear。
〃Does that still worry you？〃 Aviendha shifted her gray shawl and gave a small shake of her head。 〃Your customs are still very strange to me。〃 Her eyes drifted back to Rand like iron filings drawn to a lodestone。
〃You do not have to be afraid of him。〃
〃I am not afraid of any man；〃 the other woman snapped； eyes flashing blue…green fire。 〃I want no trouble between us； Egwene； but you should not say such things。〃
Egwene sighed。 Friend or not； Aviendha was quite capable of trying to box her ears when offended enough。 In any case； she was not sure she would have admitted it； either。 Aviendha's dream had been too painful to watch for long。 Naked but for that ivory bracelet