When enough people say the same thing, I tend to believe it, and the local people say the Seanchan do not seem to care who comes or goes in Falme. He was always confident, but never more than where lords feared an assassin's knife from their own followers. One of the Sea Folk then, and a look at his left hand would show the marks of his clan and line. You must see it yourself.
Grolm barked behind them, closer now. None of them made a move toward the door. No matter how uncaring the Seanchan are about strangers, they will surely take notice of twenty soldiers, and you look like nothing else even without armor. She browbeats you into doing what she wants.
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