Not gaunt from the dungeon - the food here was the same as the servants ate, and not even the worst prisoner was shorted - but from what he had done before coming to Fal Dara. With most Houses, it wouldn't matter. Loial laughed. Moiraine, he thought bitterly.
He was afraid they had come to gentle him. But, Mother, Agelmar was protesting, you've had no time to rest from the journey here. I was just asking. Who shot at me? Loial said nothing.
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