to Gaul, that our women don't run around with spears, that Colavaere wouldn't offer to fight Faile, she'd just order somebody to cut her throat or throw her off a wall or. You seem to be conversant with all the aspects of Tower law. No Accepted on the brink of the shawl could manage quite that degree of confidence. Yet decoy or not, something useful did pass through Omerna's hands on occasion.
Most likely she would call guards rather than draw the gem-encrusted dagger thrust behind a woven-gold belt to match the collar her marriage knife hung from. The scrollwork was so tight that the men working in the garden three stories below would have a difficult time seeing that there was anyone within. And would not if I could. He looked at her then, and she almost wished he had not.
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