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3 posts. Alias of Jenrah.


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The shortish man with a shock of reddish-brown hair who was leaning unobtrusively against a tree nearby let out a sigh and reached up to remove his pipe from his mouth. That was the third disapproving look he'd caught leveled at him from the gathering sisters. Seeing his movement, the latest of these gave a self-satisfied nod to herself, which only served to set the man's back up. Instead of putting it away, he simply moved the pipe to the other corner of his mouth and puffed away. Luckily, the woman seemed more interested in what was going on in the tent than to take issue however. The look from her warder however... that gave him pause, and he half raised his hand to the pipe again. Like his charge, the man had moved on however.

Always was a stubborn fool, Joram. the man sighed to himself. One of these days that's going to get you into real trouble.

Not that there wasn't plenty of that anyway. Ever since fleeing Ebou Dar, he'd had his share of it. Well, before then really. Trouble had dogged him ever since those bloody Seanchan had arrived and set him on this path that took him here to Salidar, working with Aes Sedai of all people.

He couldn't hear much of what was going on in the tent from his vantage point. He might be stubborn, but he wasn't stupid enough to try shoving his way through the swarm of sisters. Besides, he could guess it probably had something to do with the approaching army of whitecloaks. That was worrisome. What was more worrisome was that he had not known they were coming before now. Long before now. Knowing things was supposed to be his job after all.

The sound of a woman's shouting startled him from his musings and roused his curiosity. What's this? It must be big to be interrupting a meeting of the Hall and the Amyrlin. Ryvin Altessar? Not a name I recognize... He moved forward, trying to catch a glimpse of the speaker.


Here's a bare-bones wanderer / thief taker, if you're still looking for someone! I'm thinking he's a part of the eyes-and-ear network - maybe the yellow since Jasmine is yellow and from this world. I'll flesh out more as I'm able, been a busy week. Oh and this is fia.