When her gaze swept over Egwene, pausing only a moment, Egwene suddenly saw a hardness in the Aes Sedai. Parting the Silk. What could nail a Myrddraal to a door, alive? Ingtar hesitated, shaking his head, then pushed the big bundle at Rand. This is how we left.
Thank you, he said. Egwene wished Nynaeve could forget she had been there to see or hear any of it. Rand said, Get your books. And she has already had some lessons, so she is as far along as I am.
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