You, standing at the well, hear three bells ringing in the square in the village, usually foreshadowing the punishment of someone

From a distance you notice how some guy is tied to a pole, and then his shirt is torn off his back, preparing for a spanking, his silhouette seems familiar

Only when you approach the square, do you recognize him as your brother and rush towards him

But the neighbors grab your hands, explaining something, but your gaze is turned only to your brother

Kaladin looks at you with dull, accepting eyes