[ it's tempting to point out that the regent hadn't exactly been friendly even before rand's attack. they'd been cruel, provoking, promising the deaths of civilians for the sole crime of not wanting to live under their thumb. the regent had destroyed their worlds. nothing about them seemed fair. amos's description hardly makes them seem better.

but all of that gets pushed out of his mind by the next thing amos says. he's been still — he's had little choice but to be still — for most of their conversation, but he stirs now. disbelief sits heavy on his face, in his voice. ]

That's why you've had it out for me? [ which might be an overstatement, but amos has undeniably taken a personal interest in him. ] You think whatever's happened to me in Horos is because Moiraine stopped you from taking me back then?