Najaran shook her head. "Nothing for you to be sorry about," she said, looking down at the people below them. She wasn't upset with Mina. She was upset with Goligan. And hurt. Also hurt and confused by their attackers.

And now it was safe to express that. "Why did they attack us?" she asked so softly that the wind almost devoured her words. "We were helping them..."

Just like that town in the woods.

Was it because she was a Cepter? Because they were from the train...?