Masema drank only water, and wherever he went, he hired a poor widow and ate the food she prepared, fair or foul, without complaint. Above all he took a dim view of spit-and-polish martinets in uniform.
The tower came whoomphing down, eight tons of it, crushing a ten-yard-wide stretch of people with a heavy, dull splat.
Boy, those people were angry. Leane walked at her side, flame-tipped staff in hand, and the other aes sedai on the ship followed them ashore.
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