My father is Tam al'Thor, and I was born . But what happens when I can't run, and I can't bluff, and my luck runs out? You could sell it, Lan said carefully. His ears wilted. On her right hand rested a gold ring in the shape of a serpent eating its own tail.
It's a trick my father taught me. They might be of some use later, but not now. Waiting for you. By habit she looked around to make sure no Seanchan had overheard her saying that name.
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