Ah, the days when Padan Fain was just an insincere peddler with a fondness for stringing along slack-jawed townsfolk.
Rand precious *pinches your face. They are all gathered around to hear Fain talk of news from the outside, and he accidentally shouts out to Perrin when Fain was about to speak.
The long weekend has afforded me more time to work on these than normal so I suspect I’ll slow down a bit from here. Still, I’ll try to get one done every couple of days.